David Kavanagh Poet Rhyme

Rumble In the Jungle

Patrolling the jungle, testosterone surging, muscles finely tuned 
      He stumbles upon Jane swimming naked, in an open lagoon 
        This handsome stallion stopped dead, beside waters edge 
          Me Tarzan, she just smiles, stepping out by thin hedge

    Standing before her, beads of sweat glisten his well toned chest 
      Long mane of hair, ripped biceps, a specimen, alpha the best
        Spellbound as she kisses, hush my baby just let it happen 
          Breathing heavily, in submission, Tarzan oozing passion 

     Dynamic forces at play, in virgin jungle, latency is being woken 
       Pheromones, endorphins, gushing rivers, packing implosions 
         Arboreal creatures gaze down, with perplexed trepidation 
           Positions below change, moans turn into exclamations

      Her statuesque body, his athletic frame, create perfect recipes
        Both out of control, relentless, inexorable pain, and ecstasy 
          OH-EE-OH-EE-OH-EE-AW-EE-AW, Tarzan roars exultation 
             My God you beast! says Jane, an indirect translation 

      Not finished only getting started, she too is insatiable for more,
        Naked in the wilderness, aesthetic bodies, primed to explore
         With a Herculean physique, Tarzan’s pulse keeps on giving 
            Jane meets halfway, this goddess takes every collision 

       So marathons ensue, flesh upon flesh, tugging pushing delight 
         Lusting thrusting each other to a standstill, going until night
           Tarzan swings her home, a safari campsite nestles nearby 
             Same time place tomorrow, you got a rematch big boy.  
                OH-EE-OH-EE-OH-EE-AW-EE-AW, triumphs with joy

                    
By
David kavanagh
                                    MAKE LOVE NOT WAR

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Brian Sambourne December 17, 2020 at 9:16 AM Superb poem! To celebrate raw physical pleasure (jungle infused) in our COVID-19 times brought joy to me. Well done. A true delight to read. Best wishes Brian David Kavanagh December 17, 2020 at 12:39 PM You got it Brian, pure raw unadulterated pleasure, the animal unleashed, whatever the poem imagines, is up to our own individual fantasy, no bounds, no limits, no harm, just release, delighted you enjoyed this one, cheers David

Sigrid Ermine December 16, 2020 at 3:42 AM .... David, I was lying calmly in bed before reading this...... What a sweaty scenic, aesthetic adventure.....! Your usual flair, humour, bounces readers through an amorous joyous romp of animal abandon.... David Kavanagh December 16, 2020 at 4:48 AM I thought this one might keep you awake Sigrid, ha ha enjoyed the raw animalistic nature of this one, I blame Jane, poor Tarzan was on his knees by the end, met his match, next up thrilla in Manila, sweet dreams, cheers David