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Click hereat the Praden Ranch
Brisk passage, the tiger’s coarse, long fur,
her evanescent metallic purr,
fang formations in that cave
whose entrance moves: touch – touch her.
Press fingers past the stiff steel wire
to feel her black and orange fire –
razor flames whose flowings shave
your stubbled courage: touch – touch there.
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Structure here, the rhyme scheme.
Very good way with words.
"evanescent metallic purr,
fang formations in that cave"
Interrresting
group of commentors - that says something also.
mmmmmmmm behind the ear a bit more <grin>
love the low rumbled throat purrrrrr
my erotic 'tail'
very very good poetry
vivid imagry and well painted picture with ...
your poem 'petting' tigers
I like this alot, Fern. I've petted a tiger, and its a fearsome thing, but compelling. Thanks!