Felid Poems - Poems about Felid

.... my sneak 'round the barn OOOoh mine hind limbz thrust mine rest up into your maple your......

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...Empty bottles on the floor dirty Cloths across the room A telephone that takes no call and the fragrance of her perfume Her Make up by the mirror where she use to brush her hair honeym......

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...With omnivourous appetite, across the Asian loam she tiptoes in on felid feet a coat of rust, fingered deep with sun and heat not meek, yet gracefully, dripping tar of black and white wh......

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