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Bitten by Smitten
Stroking that kitten
Moving in mangroves
Swung low, to and fro
We see-saw, more and more
Starting on beds, onto floors
Up against trees, till moving leaves
Cool breeze, relieves our openings
Closing shop, pulling shades for days
Still rocking in chairs, groovin’ to sway
Who dat yellin’ til screaming loudest
Let the neighbors knock, to try to stop us!
On to showers, strumming the flower
Water bill rising, til fluids drain out
No hurry to leave, while still coming
In public places, making uck! faces
Catching selfies, poking lips exposed
In the fold, butt wide open to smack
Diggin’ that push back, fighting back
Staying freaky, even while completely clothed,
Rug burnin’, twisting on to new turns in
Moving fast to slow jams, body motion like jelly
Rippling belly, dancing to kisses, mirrors witness
Boy oh boy do I miss, Miss Kitty’s, pink oysters
I ‘member how I use to hoist her, straight hair to curls
She knew just the thing, to push buttons, to ring bells
I swell, before even being hittin’ ‘pon, pulling my charms….
Pop was the easel, where these sheets expressed, virtuosity
Making art with steady strokes, fed by mutual curiosity
Ratcheting up in searing viscosity, back scratching in grooves
Like DJs catching break parts, bedsprings bouncing, we booming
Zoom, Zoom-in, all up in one another’s ecstacy, until left right lazy
I remember them ways, we played, cuz just reminiscing still has me, throbbing all crazily, even still…… first and last is all I’ll ever remember……
all that 2b ever wriiten…. Bitten by Smitten!
Meow, Woof Woof, Purr, Growl, Purr…..ONE
