He is a Galant Rider
searching the desert waves
his hands grip the reins
as if he were to drown
in a sun driven maze
distance catches a galloping goddess
her horse commanding
rises to the dune crest
her strength is withstanding
across the sands
to a forbidden horizon
she sees the sky expanding
her suspicions wander
catches his brilliance
are beyond her
his sultry looks so enchanting
she can only envision his Romancing
his silent expression
gives way to their secret obsession
without a question
he rides toward the center of the path
to find she is waiting
for her prince
she has found at last
©morningsun
M