Lion
Golden mane
She´s so tame
She´ll break you down to play her game
And when it´s over you love the pain
She´s a catch
What a snatch
You play the game cause you´ve met her match
And now you´re yearning to feel the scratch
Body sleek
Voice so meek
And when you touch her she feels so sweet
You feel so tough but she makes you weak
She goes down on you like pray at night
One touch and you have seen the light
But you will never ever hold her tight
Oh Lion
A little purr
You like her fur
The life before her is just a blur
You´re feeling safe but don´t know for sure
She bats her eyes
No goodbyes
She´s back tomorrow with loving sighs
To let you know that you´re still alive
Feline curves
Kitty words
She´ll let you taste it but no it´s hers
Open her favorite can yes sir
Meow
© 2005 Fawn Arnold
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