Dark Horseman

You saved me when you appeared...
The night was cold
I was alone
Did not sense anyone behind me

When all of a sudden
I heard footsteps thudding
On the soft gravel beneath my feet

I whirled around
To face the sound
To try to find it’s source

But I was too slow
How could I have known
But I did see his horse

Dashing and black
Went there and back
Within no time at all

Oh how I wish that he
Would sweep me off my feet
And take me to the ball.

By ayla page
Published: 5/25/2006 		Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
 
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