Horseman and cup(false prince)

The horseman and his cup
Trotting into the square
Fine he rides

Footsteps like promises
midday sun

Temporary honesty
midnight darkness

Two faun kids smile on the pavement
attached to each other by their fingers
They conceal a wicked truth.

The horseman bends down to freshen his horse.
Stars twinkle
The fauns steal a drink
Devil´s spawn handcuffed
Their grins waddle
The Horse licks enough
... To reach morning

The city sighs at the departure of the false prince
Hoovesteps like promises on cracked cobblestones

Intangible The horseman aka false prince aloof
Intangible the fauns and their wicked truth.