Sunday 1 July 2012

Panther in the Night


This poem grew suddenly in the very early hours, the day was but a few hours old, Muse wouldn't allow me to relax but insisted that it was placed in a document and transferred to this blog immediately.  I know better than to argue with Muse and her recommendations.





Panther in the Night  -  01 Jul 12


Eyes ~ black
Like polished coal
Cut through me
Touched me deep within
Framed in green

Watched me
Purred
In the night
Light rain ~ misted dark
Jewelled fur

She lay beside me
Took my hand ~ smiled
Held me close
I felt her warm breath
On my neck

Sensuously
She writhed against me
Whispered ~ "...now my Love"
In the darkness
Panther






I feel that this is one of the better flow poems and hope you do too.

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