Feast Of The Feline, Fräulein Valentine
Bright tiger walking, stalking
She crouches lower, lower, planning, planning
Licks her teeth
She’s cunning, cunning
She’s coming, coming
Sparkling waters run down rocks, a-tapping, tapping
Large wet tongues, a symphony, of lapping, lapping
She leaps high golden grass, like fire, fire
Black bird flocks’ scatter screams higher, higher
Pounce! Pounce!
Carve a delicate ounce of flesh
Sweet, sweet, drops of fresh blood taste best
Warm beats the center of the heart
Bitter, bitter is the tongue
But, I save that part
For you
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~ by Joy Suzanne Grazer on February 14, 2012.
Posted in Affection, Dance, Death, Evolution, Love, Nature, Philosophy, Psychology, Relationships, Sex, Surrender, Truth
Tags: Attachment, Death, Desire, Emotion, Forgiveness, Letting Go, Lovers, Nature, Relationships

cool! you!
came back for a visit just in time!
totally great
oh joy! well i was looking for some valentines day inspiration and here it is! i’m hungry anyone for a feast of flesh?
Just in time for Valentines Day And for All time….