What´s in the horse´s eye?

Thinking of a night-kiss

that came by

Unexpected

Easy
as a breath of wind

I could use more kisses
All kinds of kisses

I spinn 

round and round,

forwards and backwards,

caught, not on any carousel, 

but in one of the cramped 

lagoons of the river 

of life

Have 

sanded 

the edges 

brittle and thin

Will probably search 

forward and beyound...

Start the carousel spinning?

You 

never know -

could become 

the best ride ever

Kamete

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