Mira, 
We were together body and soul, 
As we break the fresh cool morning air in full gallop, 
The rhythmic thud of your hoofs on the soft sandy beach, 
Played music  with the gentle sound of  rolling waves.
I felt the  surge of your brute strength, 
the heat of your  muscles, 
And the rapid panting of your breath.
As we dashed, waves  lashed against your powerful galloping legs, 
Creating salty spray in the cool morning air.
My beautiful Mira, 
 as the rays of the morning sun break through  the  low clouds  in the horizon, 
Along the endless open empty beach, 
And under the shady coconut groves, 
 Together we rode, lightness and freedom for our body and spirit.
My beautiful trusted Mira, 
as  I  layed  exhilarated    on your back, 
With my hands dangling loosely round your neck, 
And my cheek resting on your hot sweaty skin, 
I could hear the  pounding of our hearts together.
O my Mira, 
This ride  at sunrise...
on a quiet empty beach, 
Is certainly an unforgettable moment for us, 
It is poetry  in motion.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                     
                
:) you have a horse?