Pony

by Jade Pandora
- do not use without the author/artist's permission.



I'd love it if I had you
every day and night like this,
tending to and having you
serve me as my pony.

It would become our world-
wouldn't it be such bliss?
You'd nuzzle my hand that would
hold the bridle and bit before you'd

feel it slip on and into your mouth;
your hair would fly as you'd
toss your head with the
spirit of a filly-

legs moving with bended knees
tucked in and raised high
wth tight leather leggings
laced up to your thighs.

Anyone watching would know
as I'd guide you by the reins, to
win, place or show, as you'd
willingly prance for me-

tiny bells shimmer with each step,
leaving the girl behind the whinny
of her sweet voice that sings,
where is heard the bells which swing

from pierced pear-shape breasts
that proudly dance
till you come to rest
by the insistent tug of my command.

Now- on goes the saddle
upon which I would straddle,
with a beaded quirt
held firmly in one hand;

I promise it won't hurt where it lands,
and if it does, I'll kiss it all well
and croon you to sleep with you
flushed and naked curled round my feet.