Paper Lion
Paper Lion
He was a paper lion
With a crayola coloured mane
When he sprung from the page
She thought she was insane
He rose there from the floor
Transformed into a man
Destined to become her lover
Sculpted body bronzy tan
He lacked no ounce of courage
As he reached out for her face
When he pulled her towards him
Her heart began to race
A most ravenous beast
Her clothes he stripped away
He fulfilled her wanting passions
In his hands she was the prey
Power leapt from his body
As he let out a ferocious roar
His majesty from paper Jungle
Had her screaming out for more
Looking there into his eyes
Her confusion mixed with lust
She didn't want to stop him
Yet her brain said she must
She pushed him away
How could this dream be real
Her body and her mind
Kept spinning like a wheel
When she refused to believe
He was returned to the page
The worlds saddest paper lion
Again locked in his paper cage.
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2013
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