Crazy for a horse

The horse I love,
the one thing I want.
The feeling inside me lurks and haunts.
My stomach is in knots,
my throat all choked up.
I love him more than anything.
This feeling deeply cuts.
I want him to stay,
want him to be mine.
My thoughts and emotions are true and divine.
Crazy is she some of you say.
For loving a horse how she does in that way.
Think what you want.
It doesn't matter what you care.
The horse, things such as him are rare.
I don't care what it takes, the time, patience or cost.
I want him so badly,
before he is lost.

This is another poem about Dandy, the horse that I love. I wrote this before he got sold.