The herd moves
A thousand options the same color
I yawn, full of the remembrance of meat
In my face the breeze brings nothing new
Then a sigh and a moan heard for hundreds of miles
Grabs the testicular root of my heart
And a flash of daydream explodes brilliantly in my head
Adolescent breasts, naïve in the cool air
Rise from an arched back
While a violent erection salivates in the wind-bent rushes
Each breath heated with murderous thoughts
She sees me in the tall grass
But she is unafraid
A dangerous flash of perfect teeth
Pulling me in by the scruff of my neck
Intoxicated, I dream
Clutching her hips
Crying into the small of her back
Imagining the honey dripping from between her thighs
My Agua de Vida
Eyelashes coy
Nostrils flared
Tender affections spun from her fingertips
Her hot wet tongue burns my nipples
I am smoke from an extinguished flame
A blue whisper
Purring over her beautiful soft flesh
Her scent provokes the beast within me
My raspy tongue longs to tear the innocence away from her bone
Risking death by tasting forbidden fruit
Addicted to my own hunger for her
I am a monster enslaved by her eyes
Drunk with the color of her passion
Ravaged by the fresh breath of her eroticism,
Satisfaction’s repetition, the bitter perspiration of her desire...
I’ve learned to purr with my claws unsheathed
Selfishly protective of my prey
My beautiful prey
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