FanFic Poetry #2:Warning...May cause Passionate Combustion!

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Cat to her Nip:devil:

I feel my Nicky, from hid whisper to his touch,
I taste his passion, sweetly upon my tongue.
He melts my soul, as his fingertips caress,
softly, seductively, across my heated skin.

I cry from the magic, he seduce's in me,
as he pets me, comforts me,till I'm eased.
In his arms, his body wrapped within mine,
from the romantic evening, and sunrise.

My heart does skip, skip several beats,
as he whispers his "I love you, into me.
Letting me know, his desire matches mine,
capturing, soaring, fleeting every time.

This is my darling Nicky, my lover,my man,
who knows my touch by caressing his hand.
Telling him without words, I'm ready to begin,
our CatNip prowling, that seduces us to sin.


LMH:)
 
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Mmmm....feel my whisper, calling you from afar,
calling you my Catherine, to come to my heart.
Nearer now, you prowl, as I slowly slither,stalk,
getting closer, where I can hold you, in my love.
Now that I've captured you, entranced you,
in my muscled, enchanted warm hot arms.
I place my paws, around your sweet bum,
caressing, and petting, making you softly purr.
Letting me know, you are ready, croutching,
for me to seductively entrance you to burn.
Growling, hissing, spitting, in wicked words,
forcing our souls, to combine and to churn.

LMH:)


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Stella......

I dream of you while I sleep,
of your warm soul, flying ovr me.
Whispering for me, to come with you,
up above the morning cluds so blue.

Flying togther, we soar, we float,
in each others arms, in Heaven's home.
Listening to Angel's, sing their songs,
as we dance, and move seductively along.

whispering now, we decend to the clouds,
caressing our souls, sensually deeply unbound.
In the magic, the beauty, that surrounds,
this wonderful place, called Heaven's Bound.


LMH:)
 
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She walks the night, stalking, hunting,
searching for her heated mate.
Knowing once she finds him,
their world will join, and copulate.

Allowing her pack to grow,
stronger, capable ti fight the night,
defeating the other pack,
that have come to ruin her world.

Finding her mate, they meet, they sniff,
preparing the dance, they will soon begin.
Over the moonlight, that shines, so bright,
underneath, the shadowed warm night.


LMH
 
Wow, these are all so awesome... I only occasionally am bitten by the poetry bug, so I rarely have anything to share here, although I do have a request...

I've been really down and depressed lately, and I'm not really sure why, though it may have something to do with stress... But you know what would probably cheer me up? Yup, a new Eric Delko poem! :looks hopeful: Thanks!
 
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