Irish Kisses,

A day starts with the crispy breath across the cheeks
The sky reigns in blues to rues,
where the sun over dark greens peeks.
 My ride in saddle with  leashes taught, boots straight to straps,my arms snugged on you wrapped. 
Final kiss with eyes and lips, words not spoken to my day.
One last long gaze Of your sunshine and warm face, and I am away.