The Product Of Your Heart

I am the product of your heart
The joy of your forbidden creation
When you first breathed “freedom”
The wind took your voice
And gave it to another
The sun gazed unforgiving
On your thoughts of flight and fancy
But in the dark of the night
When I dream
It is you that I see
Riding high in the saddle
Whispering boldly in my ear
Slipping sensuously into the night
Knowing no fear, no loss, no pain
Only love and lust and unbridled joy
In life, in each new day
In freedom