If wishes were horses, I’d be right next to you, snuggling up to you in the warmth of your bed.

If wishes were horses, I’d kiss you deeply, drawing myself close, with every inch of gap being an inch too much.

If wishes were horses, I’d hold your hand against my chest so you can feel my racing heartbeat.

If wishes were horses, I’d bring your arms around my hips and press my body against yours.

If wishes were horses, I’d take your hands in mine and kiss each finger, the heel of your palm, the back of your hand.

If wishes were horses… I’d give my all, my heart and soul and body, into your keeping.