APPROACHED
Couldn't help but noticeMeow teasing the Rover
She moved kitty cat frisky
Would trust go any further?
Had this slight toss and flip
Stayed in check silky smooth
But I could see past her game
Didn't know I wrote the book
Beyond sexy somewhat sensuous
Flexible yet susceptible to my move
King takes queen, pawn by midnight
Too much of a good thing given more
Approached by a straight arrow
Caught in her cross fire bull's-eye
Landing gears lowered strapped in
Suddenly she pulls up free-falling
Approached in the dead of winter
Stroked by her Summer's touch
Autumn strolled by light as a feather
Approached spring laid to rest sprung
Couldn't help but feel her
Reclined fits like a glove
Purrs with fingers tracing
Would desire go the distance?
Had this move she perfected
Nothing professional just nice
But I could see the true reality
Didn't know she was an author
Beyond sexy somewhat sensuous
Flexible yet susceptible to my move
King takes queen, pawn by midnight
Too much of a good thing given more
Approached by fate
Approached by time
Approached by luck
Approached by love?
Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. 2014
Poetry by France England
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Written on 2014-05-06 at 17:53
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