The Need To Procreate
THE NEED TO PROCREATE
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I walk not alone at night,
the stars my companions,
guide me to my destination.
The moon illuminates my path,
lights where I place my feet,
along my treacherous way.
Along the mountains cliff ledge,
a path, leading to my true love.
Perfumed air, a hint I'm nearing.
Her call, she watches me closing.
Be aware, hark, there are others,
they seek my attention too.
My snow leopard instincts kick in,
I roar my confidence, my presence.
My lady love purrs a welcome.
My genes passed on I roar,
my success no longer a contemplation.
I move on, a new path I follow.
Copyright © Mick Talbot | Year Posted 2018
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