At the end of the day I love horses and you, nicotine and caffeine.
It’s enough for me to die in love.
In love with a rough hand holding mine and a dog at my feet.
In love with a sunrise and early morning coffee.
My life framed between the ears of horses, what a blessing that is to me.
In love with quiet evenings talking with God.
In love with you, in love with me.
That’s enough.
And if God, you, horses and dogs is all I have when I die, in my mind I died having it all.
Xoxo, Gussie
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