Her leather jacket.
Can she hack it?
Pack it
in
that leads to sin.
A riding crop.
Will he stop?
The horse
May run his course.
Force of circumstance
Or chance
Sees matters advance.
Her mount strides
but who rides
whom
as they canter through the gloom?
K Morris - Poet 
This is suberb, Kevin. Lucy
Thanks so much Lucy! Best wishes. Kevin