{"sf1_id":173969,"sf2_id":"V1YM7B21","title":"Two Coyotes Dancing. [It's poetry, sorry guys]","author":"Paraducks","words":180,"posted_at":"2010-08-31T05:18:00.000Z","tags":["Coyote","M/F","No-Yiff","Poetry","Suggestive","sonnet"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/173969-two-coyotes-dancing-it-s-poetry-sorry-guys","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/V1YM7B21","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=173969\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"_Yeah, so this is my first real poem, a sonnet actually, that I have uploaded to so furry... hell, to anywhere._\n\n_SO BE CRUSHING WITH CRITISISM.\u0026nbsp; Seriously!\u0026nbsp; I was never formally or informally trained.\u0026nbsp; I like how this goes, but I have NO idea if it is good or not.\u0026nbsp; So hit me with your worst cutting critisisms.\u0026nbsp; I'm a big boy, I can take it!_\n\n\u0026nbsp;\n\nTwo Coyotes Dancing.\n\nWe prance and play upon the desert sand.  \nWearing our fur, passions and our freedom.  \nYour dusty bosom, exposed to the land.  \nBlazing air and your scent is my totem.\n\nYou smile and gently press me to your chest.  \nLike a seldom seen leaf we float on down.  \nPenetrating you; my senses did crest.  \nOur union hidden by an earthen gown.\n\nYipping and moaning echoes through the sky.  \nClouds billow while your legs embrace me fast.  \nWith the lightning we climax, then we lie.  \nStill as one we kiss, the rains come at last.\n\nOur duty to the desert is fated.  \nI'll love you 'til the desert is sated.  \n\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n  \n\n"}