May 12, 2002
.....stalking..... - 5/21/2001

whiskers twitch, tiny bolts of lightning running through my frame in reaction to the touch of scent tickling across my nose....... dirt, sweat, grass, the river..... and beneath it all sweet musk that clings to your skin. Eyes that have seen new light lift, as does my body from where it rest, laying in wait, following this untouchable trail..... feeling the way pine needles drag through my fur over the wave of long flexing muscle through each slow, stalking, step

jaw drops, pink tongue curling between my teeth in anticipation, tasting you on the wind.......

as if my heart beats faster with every step, contact between paw and earth the very spark that sends electric impulse to remind sentinel muscle once more of rhythmic duty, to once more flood my veins with such force I cannot think or dream but of this desire

driving me to move faster..... sleeker...... the perfect symphony of feline body moving amongst the trees, weaving through such mazes that only trap and confuse rats racing to their bitter end with such divine grace I forget......

I forget we are made of earthly body...... remembering only heavenly soul, punctuated, glittering, blazing rememberance amongst the stars dancing in the sky

then my passage ends, trees giving way to the clearing that surrounds you, as if diving into the lakes all movement slows, the collection of thriving energy, taught, smooth, savage, the amalgum of power simply waiting to explode

a lion's low purr finds its way from my chest, rolling across the tongue that continues to taste each precious gust of wind that carries you to me

how I know the thick sound carries to your ears; the beat of my heart and paws carries to yours through the crushed grass beneath your belly, the solid earth that connects us always; the twin reflections in my eyes as you turn, bathing in the adoration that shines in yours, to feel the satisfying moan vibrating beneath your skin as mine touches it, my cheek against your flank and shoulder, warm breath against the back of your neck, novels spoken in the soft sigh whispering across your ear...... my own flattening before ducking beneath your chin

the color of my eyes lost through ever tightening slits, whiskers flaring once more in pleasure, forming breathtaking smile of their own to curl around you, near you, to lay beside you on the banks of the river Fate........ I ask nothing more......

Posted by Lessa at May 12, 2002 11:05 PM

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You ask for nothing more, as fur and limb tangle along Fate's banks, though I would give you the world, should the wish cross your eyes for but a fleeting moment. Luna's rays never felt so warm as they do when caressing us together, breath formed, mingled, shared until all I remember is your scent, your taste.. we are one with the Mother below us, as well as the sky above [girl.interupted]

Posted by: Imported Comments on May 12, 2002 11:06 PM

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