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


~ by Joy Suzanne Grazer on February 14, 2012.

5 Responses to “Feast Of The Feline, Fräulein Valentine”

  1. cool! you!

  2. came back for a visit just in time!

  3. totally great

  4. oh joy! well i was looking for some valentines day inspiration and here it is! i’m hungry anyone for a feast of flesh?

  5. Just in time for Valentines Day And for All time….

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