Tigress Poem by Rini Shibu
Tigress
Her love was pure as dove
And songs sweet as of nightingale
She was a wild tigress
Who got entangled in his hair
The cool breeze and magic spell
Made her his sweet little kitten
Soon she forgot to roar
But he taught her to do meow well
A very lovely poem, love and passion certainally will make one lose their identity, a really good poem! !
Enjoyed this poem- - I hope he didn't change her TOO much! So glad to see a fellow poet on here, and not another spammer! For awhile there, this site was turning into 'Spam Hunter' !
I enjoyed the read! This poem and the woman exude a sweet softness and a primal strength. But those big cats still have their bite, so I would tell him to beware!
Her love was pure as dove........I would love to amend it as: ....'Her love is pure as dove'....It is very much there...I don't find any identity crisis that you apprehend! I would better call you a dove (not a tigress!) .........10
So many wonderful tigresses, women filled with superb talents, fall in the trap of dominant men, all too often limiting their enormous potential to a mere meow. I like the images used here. Excellent poetry.
very nice you have tamed a tigress into a meow those born in the year of tiger are bhoh whoho fierce but ur poetry is a beautiful verse of which anyone would like to convers
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Rini, the last line is so funny. Could she also purr? ++10