Kentucky

thoughts on a brief crush...

The horses still run
In the blue grasses
As I lay on my back
On the hillside
And watch cloud shapes.
The horses still run
In the blue skies
Of my daydreams
As I lay on my back
On the hillside
And dream of you
In long ago days
In the colds of
North Dakota.
My fantasy puts you
On horseback
In Kentucky.