Pussy Galore has got nothing on me,
I can jump higher than any old flea,
rub nice and close where you want me to rub,
purr in your ear while you're taking a tub.
All that I ask is you massage my back,
see how it arches, boy you have the knack,
masculine muskiness hangs on my fur,
think I can manage a big thankyou purr.
So glad to know we are in for the night,
licking my lips as you turn out the light,
curling up close on our sofa for two,
counting my blessings and one of them's you.
Purr.....................x
A contest entry
- Winklings and all AP Friends: Put the Cat OUT! #154 by Lyndon.
1500 points, ended January 21, 4 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Wow!...that's sweet, sexy, saucy, and splendid!
I feel so hot. You must be terribly hot too, gorgeous lady! I enjoyed the lust and humor of the poem.
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Good fun softly done poem. She does look like she enjoys her life
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Good luck with this Hilly, I think it is fun.
Sheila
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