Fleeing He does

Fleeing he does
On a horse he goes
Away from her lies,
Deceit and disguise
Her blue bold eyes
Hiding its wiles
Bewitching smiles
But venomous spikes
So in haste he rides
And gallops in strides
A safe haven he seeks
A sanctuary he needs

Daily Prompt: Sanctuary

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