Shape Shifter
She's as feline as they come...
A lithe leg dangles from the covers
Unmasking as it hovers
Her flush of amorous erotical ascents...
The bushmen drew her neck upon their walls
After they had spent themselves, and dried out
Their reserve...
She funneled breath into their hands,
And made them understand
That there was more to foraging then simple
Stomachs could receive...
They would try to conjure her by evenings...
She's a monolith...
A crest...
Her essence resuscitates the ranks!...
Watch her as she moves with little strain...
A bird like no other,
Opening her wingspan on
The highest perch...
O, now she's burning...
She's a fire on the hill!...
...Take me lover, and I'll lay
My heart down at your feet...
You send me screeching to a halt
Each time
Our eyes by chance do meet...
Want to bury my head into your heat,
And open you to air...
Hear your singing voice ring out
While we ignite over the waves
That foam and crest
Just like your shuddering flesh
When I am kneeling
On your stage...
7/12/24
Bunny Villaire
For Mavia
Art by Tatsiana Yelistratava