Cold steel
But her heart is
on fire
Her breath is hot
on my hands,
Her pulse racing
through my fingertips,
As she thrusts
beneath me;
My horseless
chariot,
My mechanical
mare.
She shatters the
sunset
She shatters the
night
She sieves the
wind through her soul,
She pulls the
darkness through her hooves.
I'm breaking the
distance
As the earth
curves beneath us,
The brontide
riding up through my hips
Cold steel
My mistress of
metal
But my heart is
on fire
As we burn up the
night.
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