The Green Mustang

Hunter green, hard, fast; long front, short back

When I ride in you I feel protected

When I drive you, I feel in control

But your frame is rusted…too many years of salt dusted roads

How will I find the time to fix you? The patience?

I am the queen of the green 65′s, and you are his lover.

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One Response to The Green Mustang

  1. Alex Kassouf says:

    I really like this, maybe cause green is my favorite color, or maybe cause I have always liked mustangs, but its awesomeness in word form either way!

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