we lie down to rest in the heat of the day
in a room cool and dark
on silken duvet
softly you breath inhaling my scent
your hand gently caressing the nape of my neck
i rest in your arms awaiting descent
kisses soft nestle
turn to nips on my ears
sighs turn to purring softly we wrestle
hair turns mane
hand to a paw
tooth to a fang
nails turn into claw
blue eyes furl tawny brown turn to amber
duvet to sand grass
breathing to growl and pant
the room melts away from us
mating comences
we wrestle in sand and rush
rough tongues and fang emerge
nips bites and claws impart
how feral the urge
heavy paw bats at a playful cub nose
need now sated we lie in the shade
our secret kept close
our new offspring made
no one must know
none would believe
what we both can achieve
animal chemistry springs up from afar
human to beast transformation so simple
changing back now to the people we are
mane back to hair
paw back to hand
fang back to tooth
claws fade to nail
your arm over my belly
my leg cross'd your thigh
and the feral cat love smell
hangs in the room heavy
silken duvet settles back down
cat love scents room now
we never expect when our bodies transform
panting to sighs again sleep settles your brow
when we wake tentative questions are asked
did you feel it this time how long did it last
the scent lingers on the coolness and....
there on the duvet is a small mound of sand
tufts of fur
scent of cat
mound of sand
each one displaying
bite mark and scratch
we smile
knowing only we must know
of the serengeti love song
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
...a fine composition indeed.....very touchy! ..................10