#cougar
Leopard Chick
The 45 year old woman was just that
She wore a leopard print outfit
Matching shorts and top
Figure hugging every curve
Every single part was visible
Two vigorous 25 year old guys
Appeared to like her outfit
And liked her in the right way
They were both naked
With clocks in hand
Ready to ruck her ragged
The 45 year old was about to get it
By two randy stud fit youths
She started to buck one off
And was rode by the other
It promised to be quite a night
Leopard outfit now discarded
Now she was a cougar...
Jan 13, 2020
Jan 13, 2020 at 6:47 AM UTC
Up north
The ravens are well-fed
Proud and bossy
Tail feathers two feet long.
Up north
The cougars are muscled
Prowling through yards
House cats go missing
Up north
The game grow bigger
Towering, stoic
Against beasts larger still.
Up north
The people are farther
I finally feel
That I'm plausible prey.
Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 8:32 PM UTC
**I need a fix
I need a line,
Boy, I don't need
Your Valentine.**
Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 10:32 AM UTC
You were Blue-eyed,
wild
A fierce and cautious beauty.
gentle spirit
Did you know how I loved you,
And how, while the rest of the world mourned for Paris,
I cried the saltiest tears
For you
that rainy fall night
when I heard you
Didn't come home,
One of your pups at your side.
You were not mine
But you haunt me
The same
Were you protecting your pup from
The cougar's watchful prey?
Was it your fate to be struck twice
By the feared and sleek predator
You survived the first time
and made the news ..
Your owner saving you
With all his heart.
Your wide eyed glance
CapturEd my heart
Like a love laced arrow
The first time we saw each other
I will not lose sight of you yet,
Nor give up hope
that You will return to your home,
to your pups.
and to the big, gallant
Baretoes
Who fathered them..
I pray for that news,
Bella the beautiful husky.
I will not forget you.
Your blue eyes will mesmerize me
in dreams
till we meet again
Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 11:05 PM UTC
Oh how that woman looks so divine
we can honestly say she's aged like wine
how her lips would feel on mine
oh wondrous cougar so sleek and fine
I'd love to be that cougar's prey
oh how the thought would make my day
I'd be perfectly content being her toy
I'd always be a good little boy
I'm down for whatever is on the head
as long as we leave dents In the bed
oh how she looks so divine
that woman there who aged like wine
Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 9:56 PM UTC
I was young
and you were old
you were shy
And I was bold
I stared at you
you smiled twice
I made my bet
you rolled the dice
I came to you
you felt my smell
I stole a kiss
You fell under my spell
I was a brat
You had no aim
I was an ace
You had no game
I had fun
You had too
I'm leaving soon
You're feeling blue
And so it ends
what never started
in the game of love
you've been out smarted
Jan 29, 2015
Jan 29, 2015 at 4:11 AM UTC
Het Poema moved through the snow
Fierce like a great windstorm
Hiding from the barbaric hunter
Fatal like a shotgun
Moving swiftly as the ocean
On a stormy night
But Het Poema is quick
And the hunter is lunch
His weapon left in the cold winter snow
And his blood
To be unnoticed
For an eternity
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 8:34 PM UTC