Some Stallions and Mares will never be tamed, the difference is showing them that their owner will let them be as they are. Now if I wrote a poem about “breaking” the mare, well that would be different :-) but there is always the consent and respect angle that has to and always must be honored.

Every person has that specific silent thirst that they need quenched, the key is listening and being there for the person to find it (like finding that pocket of gold).

Love your writing BTW, it is top-notch.

For someone like yourself, one would use your lovers to get you corralled into the “stall” to be handled. Everyone has a weakness ;-) amongst their strengths. I will say though, this response and conversation have given me an idea about another racier poem.

Just know this much (if you scan my other works), I love and respect independent and liberated women. They are what brightens my day.