Teats of Love

From a distant village, where forest lining the edges, where nature dancing with wild rhythms, where human existence have usual conflicts with minacious wild life, I bought an unparagoned cow. superbious gait she glimmered in bright spotlight - wild domestic breed In that romantic night, where moon shy to pop out from behind the murky clouds, the queen in the cowshed spend her first night with the howling songs of dogs. croaking frogs' sonnets blended with loud fearful barks - greeted the new guest As the symphony of greetings continued the night and the night after, I was puzzled and forced to look around to meet a vacant sky and under it the haunting darkness. predawn darkness stood a veil to my eyes hiding mysteries of night Unable to squirrel the burden of anxieties of my quizzical mind, I decided to stay awake to watch the cowshed and my cow under a splendid moonlit night. mask of truth divulge laurels stirred in fiery force - a fine leopard leaped My abstentious legs dragged back the fleeing heart, and I was rooted trembling as a pole left alone in a cyclone eye. watchful twinkling eyes stem the course to silent cow - fearless mother licked Astonished to saw the nonchalant cow, licking the beast same her calf, I decided to rend the skies for the jewels of truth behind this precious spectacle of love. beast lost his wildness under legs of licking cow - Leopard lied there low I took an assiduous journey back to her previous owner with the imagery of a leopard cherished by their benign cow, where I was welcomed by the most baffling story of motherhood. the truth rushed at last shivered reminiscence – fed curious mind Once a female Leopard lost her way to the erf of human dominance and suffered a pitiful end in their retiform, but before she touched the sacred stream of serenity, a baby was born to the hands of her pursuer. crying cub was fetched from dying womb to the barn - cow turned loving mam Until the baby Leopard transformed to riotous youth, the halcyon mother cow fed him directly from her teats of love and then one day he was transferred to a faraway forest as an avowal of the law of land. objections obliged mother and her son parted - but distance was dim Hither to, on every darkest hours of silent nights, the different son visited her foster mother to share his adventures in the distant wild and to cherish the beauty of motherly love and it continues even the mother was transported to another house as the uncouth son followed her to her new abode. trembled with pleasure flower of truth opened soft - fine fragrance of love Won POTW (3rd week of August 2020) First Place in STRAND COMPLETELY NEW (19) any theme any form Poetry Contest sponsored by Brain Strand