Sigh no more, within my dream, you are a beautiful treasure.
I see your head bowed, drawing comfort form the reins of skill.
Dance for me joyous love, you bring me exquisite pleasure.
You are but a Lipizzaner, my slave, fear not my will.
Subtle pressure applied, a bridal adorned, the invisible bit fitted,
Relinquish to me, your hopes and desires, free from all fears.
Gentile my touch, submission attained, your burning heart committed.
I will move you with love, trust me, forgo your bitter tears.
You are a thoroughbred my precious, a magnificent horse.
To see you thus, in all your glory, bound for my delight,
My lovely Pony Girl, I will ride you without force.
I will turn and guide you, devotion assured, trust in your Masters sight.
I feel the lust you have for life, the trusting beauty of your soul,
Harnessed as you are, you will never falter under my loving control.
