Cheetah Moon
I feel the rising heat
Supple are the muscles beneath
I stroke the intensity
Light fur I stroke
Taught sinews stretch as she moves
Panting loves illusions
Fingers trace the lines
Round thigh and buttock
Crevices behind her knee
Her brow I touch
Soft cheek lies on the pillow
Stars sparkle in her eye
We are born a purpose
We are purposed passion
The moon breathes a sigh
Forward in the night
Love groans about our lips
As she purrs and stalks a dream
Her fur is the sun
Its light a blazing passion flame!
Lodged deep in here my heart
Nigh on the twilight
Her eyes are the twinkle of the stars
That sparkle for my soul
Her smile is the moon
Ever growing and glowing
Cool warmth doth nourish me.
As dawn breaks upon the sill
All thoughts of love envelope me
I feel the rising heat.
