Ponygirl Poem2

Femininity Unleashed
By Roberta Angela Dee

I spied her on the island, St. Vincent,
Running freely -- half butterfly, half pony,
Her bare feet moving like a comb
Through blades of the tall grasses;
And my heart raced to the rhythm
Of her undulating ass.

I watched as she took a drink of water,
Her breasts dangling so matured, so sweetly full.
Her tail was long and golden
Like sunlight from the heavens,
She was quite the haunting vision.

She leaned forward, and from behind
It seemed she had a pony's rear.
My thought was to mount her,
But she ran off and disappeared.

Naked without shame, wild yet tame;
I believe she returned to her Master, Trainer and Lover.
Femininity unleashed -- half woman, half beautiful beast,
I believe she's returned to her Lover.