I ain't

I ain't a filly you can mount
Sweet and tame, whenever you feel like it
Exhausting me to the point of non return
Leaving me panting and thirsty.
Your riding crop is not supposed to sting
My rear to make me go faster.
No Mister,
I'm the mare you won't mount
I am wild and untamed, don't risk it
Or I'll buck and you'll soon learn
Not to mess with me.
My hooves know exactly where they'll sting.
Only initiates know to subdue a wild mare
If you are not that knowledgeable
Write a drabble,
For your safety, it's better.