Jungle call ..


jungle call
beating fast
hit to running
horn blows
drums hit hit
haste must
forrest hide
river runs
each time
who will be
season caste
must hunt
to catch
take posses
only the one
jungle call
mating heat
scents aired
beast hearts
beating fast
wind on breath
feel it fast
faster faster
no fear of
true master
shall whom
bind tie
down take
mount mate
jungle call
race to last
end forest’s
lines drawn
faster coming
each degree
presence felt
scent of pelt
hunger take
faster or slow
which blows
blinding sought
wanting caught
can not fight
the horns the drums
of the jungle mating call



this was one of my dreams last night .. thank you all for reading my work .. bushed .. I sure hope u all had a great day .. blessings to u all .. again thank u so much ..

Author: Leslie Stockton

I am a Poet it seems. But I am many things this is just a small part of who I am. I write *Love Ballads* and *Erotic* prose. This is my little world you see. My passions are *Art* *Music* *Poetry* *Health & Fitness* *Outdoor Activities* *Fashion* *Costuming* ..etc etc. I am a Leo except the part about being in the spotlight *whispers* my preference is home by a fire. I have many belief’s; like signs, patterns, numbers, colors, everything has an energy you see. All things!! To me anyway. That interaction we experience is a kind of sending and receiving of vibrations to me. The cliche’ ..DARK TO LIGHT applies. We are all connected and share *a something* which can not be defined nor understood in our current state of development. So within my limited brain capacity that is what i have chosen to believe in its barest form. But i follow my instincts and try to be a better human. If you ever met me, well I have been told I leave a lasting impression. May the Verse Be with You. ≧◠◡◠≦✌

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