If I were an animal, I would be a cat
A fat, fluffy white Persian kitty cat brat
I would sleep and lounge most of the day
And then at night make noise in every way
I would claw scratch the sofa, chairs and wall
Until caps are glued on to cover them all
I would like them in rainbow bright colors
As I am a glamour kitty and prettier than others
I would meow and rub along my owner’s legs
And not stop until treats are given after I beg
I will gladly then give a love bite on your arm
As it’s just a kiss from me, and will not harm
I would jump on the table and watch for birds
And loudly chatter about until we have words
I would then let you pet and rub my belly and ears
And hope to purr with enjoyment for many years
I would finally decide to sleep, curled in your lap
Until I decide to give your face a little paw tap
I would expect my food dish to be filled on the floor
Then would know, I'm loved and the cat you adore
Cats will walk in and keep you company,
you smile and know everything is alright.
With a meow they’re melting away stress
as they catch those zoomies innocently.
In your home office play brings a love bite,
instantly proud they are built to impress.
Mindlessly grooming with a hand or comb,
such a simple motion brings pure delight.
Kitties bring calm in the midst of a mess.
The joy of a pet when you work from home?
Priceless.
Claws
nick me
healing my ailment;
A quick love bite
playful.
Love can bite sometimes
But still it's beautiful
Beauty found a home.
Seize my hand and lead me
so written in the stars
soulfully we journey
soulmate sign for Virgo
slow dancing real slow
scorpion’s love bite sting
shot arrow to my heart
The woman of my dreams is still undressed
in early morning woken up by light.
We make ourselves at home in this love nest,
convinced that everything will be all right.
The daybreak after fervent wedding night,
we´ll never quit this loving house arrest.
She´s stunning, lucky me, for gods a sight,
the woman of my dreams is still undressed.
With rapt attention watching how her chest
is heaving with each breath. She is of slight
and slender build, adorable at rest,
in early morning woken up by light.
Her perfect breasts are shimmering pure white,
I cuddle up to her without protest.
We cover tracks of nightly pillow fight
and make ourselves at home in this love nest.
The table full with greeting cards, the best
I´m paging through again. For me they cite
as evidence - no dream! - we slept abreast,
convinced that everything will be all right.
I spot on my left shoulder a love bite.
All wishes are fulfilled and each request,
the first time future, I believe, looks bright.
Can´t get my eyes off her like one possessed,
the woman of my dreams.
A RONDEAU REDOUBLE POEM Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: L. MILTON HANKINS
July 2, 2022
A day moon came out of the window, and asked,
Who`s the gorgeous other then me most;
And I also stood at the window,
And I touched the moon like a toast;
And shook it and smiles in flow,
Please peek into my heart of float,
Then he asked again how`s this,
And I said, because heart is not a play;
And as without water not live a fish,
And as without air not not live a living beings,,
As the same way I can`t without her stay;
Under the crystal tree, an empty corpse did lie.
A loving melted pedal of the rose may sigh,
“You’re the most beautiful creature I’ve seen.
For no flesh resembles your feature, ivy green.”
A starry rose is adorned with a gold shaft of light
To accompany a flowering gait for her love bite.
She digs her claws into your skin upon a cold womb.
Despite encountering the thorns of the lengthy vines,
You are blessed with a bloom that alters many minds;
Most wondrous beauty captivates a scent you consume.
Down on your legs are sharp blades cutting through.
Up on your head are pedals of braids that which grew.
“Thou needn't weep my darling,
Stay calm and count the stars.
One, two, three, they’re falling,
In the depths of thy sweet calling.”
In a pond of blood she may give a kiss;
I shall sink to the far end of this abyss.
I adorn a lover after another goes;
Yet I am never truly pleased,
Thus I am destined to be a rose.
A lustful blossom. Forever seized.
She was dressed as his old school mistress
In his fantasies he called her miss
He cuddled her tight
Until his love bite
Caused a breeze as his girlfriend went hissssssssssss
As I walked through the
Gallows of death into the
Regions of time
Live had no answer or meaning
As to why my breathe has
Become a bare witness
Unto being suspended for
Looking at love in the manner
Genuine diamonds forms
The glaciers time blinds the
Leading for promising a fair well
Denouncement goodbye
But opens the doors which
Chimes remotely in the vast
Caverns suddenlink lost doorbell.
A ring places a void on my own
Forsyth could this be the last
Love bite time takes at asking
Me suddenly questions? Or has
Justice brought to me the opera
Of forgiveness that allows for
You and I both to see the oppression
Of Sugar jars tasting the bitter
Endings of my love being suspended
In time, by letting go of the past
And remembering the happiness
Love has brought unto me today.
For yesterday is just what it is
And tomorrow brings new hopes
Unto not being suspended
For looking at you in Black and white.
Suspended by Love in Time.
Heightened delight, born of magnetic heat
Rapture without end, through each day and night
Hidden in plain sight, an open secret
Each time like the first time, our maiden flight
Hollowed out form fearless takes a love bite
Our childlike exuberance indiscreet
Ecstatic as polarities ignite
Heightened delight, born of magnetic heat
Flowing thus in the bliss current upbeat
We enter silence and stillness quiet
No one feels our joy, though we often tweet
Rapture without end, through each day and night
We are at peace, knowing our path is right
As head and heart merge, we now feel complete
Our countenance shines, with light within bright
Hidden in plain sight, an open secret
Swathed in shower of love, with bliss replete
Oh hermit, teleported to such great heights
Our blooming thus, a miraculous feat
Each time like the first time, our maiden flight
In time we acquire compassionate sight
Lower mind rests, acknowledging defeat
We become the bliss, we become the light
Our vaporised being, each soul does greet
Heightened delight
27-December-2020
In the society of barbies
She took birth.
Begging her mom to buy her a toy car,
"Boys play with cars, you take a doll"
At the age five
Coming home after playing.
"Why you play with boys?
You are a girl, need to play among girls."
At ten
Saying 'bye' to him.
"Why you talk with boys?
They are bad".
On her thirteenth birthday
She received a God gift,
Way to becoming a full woman.
She could never really understand, the gift.
"Always describe it by saying, 'P'
Don't tell to the others!
Not wear white pants,
Never go to the school toilets in this state."
Time elapsed,
At twenty - one
Standing on precipice of womanhood,
She got 'Hickey' on her neck."
Friends,
"Hide it quickly!
It's Hickey
Only boys can show it."
Why you can't show your Hickey?
It's the sign of your love
Love bite
Not any sin.
You say, you are free
You are not free until
"You can spell 'Period' without any code words,
You can enjoy sex without sake of doing it."
i want to
see you
more
than
a cell phone
screen and
being able
to leave
the imprint
of my lips
on every
screen
since seeing
you since i
was here
wearing
lipstick to
leave my
me on
you
i wanted
that left
inner
thigh
love bite
to last
more
then
just after
we got
off
line
T Rex - a compendium
I asked the T Rex why he looked rather glum
He said I’ve this lovely sharp claw on my thumb
But life's such a b.itch
My butt’s got an itch
And I simply can’t reach my own bum
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T Rex gave his lady a peck
She said honey please kiss my neck
He liked her all right
So he gave a love bite
And that’s when her head hit the deck
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Jurassic Park was too dear for us
We snuck in dressed all ‘stegosaurus’
We’re now not sure whether
That idea was clever
That T Rex ain’t gonna ignore us
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Tyrone was a tyrannosaurus
Who fancied a big brontosaurus
Her name was Gillian
Their love was reptilian
The details are too sordid for us
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He hunted that Jurassic coast
For the primeval prey he loved most
The sky overhead
Went fiery red
Alas pretty soon he was toast
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If only you could let me handle your plight
My move to you wouldn’t come as a shock
Because you and I would delight in our love flight
Darling, I’d gladly fly your kite
And stand by you like a solid rock
If only you could let me handle your plight
Allow me, beloved, to rise to your lofty height
With neither fuss nor glance at a clock
Because you and I imbibe delight in our love flight
I could live forever if you held me tight
And told me never of love to take stock
If only you could let me handle your plight
Would cross the sharpest obstacles in our fight
To whisk away a pesky peacock
Provided you and I could delight in our love flight
Enable me to take a love bite out of sight
As we chide a bothersome flock
If only you could let me handle your plight
For you and I to delight in our love flight
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