Sunday, June 7, 2015

Cowboy trail poem

I love the smell of leather.
I love the taste of beans.
I love to wear my cowboy boots outside my cowboy jeans.
I love the sound of late-at-night coyotes all a play,
but most of all I love you, dear, though I am far away.
But most of all I love you, dear, forever and a day.

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