• Published 9th Oct 2015
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Equestrian Side Stories - LOL3evee



Take a peek into the daily lives of the Equestrian populace.

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Speechless

What words can I use to describe your presence?
Your lithe form lingers in the back of my mind
Like the sweet taste of fairy floss at a summer festival
I can't escape
Relishing in the torment
As you crush me with your lavender stare's iron grip
A swift gaze that holds me captive in their sweet, opulent vice
My desire to stand next to you
To stray by your side and link arms
To kneel before my regal lady and deliver a delicate kiss to the back of her hoof
Those pillowy lips
Softer than the plumage of graceful swans
Whose natural beauty dares not rival your own
In fact, your mother must have been part swan
Such movements do you mimic so precisely
The fluid swaying of your curvaceous form is imprinted in my mind
Your long hair, awash with bright gold and soft purple hues
How it cascades down your shoulders, drifting with your every movement
Oh, how hypnotic it is
It is impossible for me to escape my stone prison
Trapped in your electrifying eyes
Imprisoned by your enamoring iris
To see you is to know true beauty is
Your crystalline heart glimmers in the light
Your inner opulence outshining all other women
Like a beacon in the inky blackness of the world
Your light shines through the fog, piercing the thick obstruction between us and reaching my soul
Filling me with your radiance and allowing me to find my way to your heart