FrostyFox
This is a poem I wrote over a year ago. Im taking a course in English Language, Literature & Writing, so after giving the poem a read through and edit, I thought I'd upload it to SoFurry.
I hope you like it. :-)
Your friend
SpeakingWolf
FrostyFox
Trading off fursonas, games made up from pictures.
Master needs his cuddles, nuzzles, hugs and scritches.
Footpaws need addressing - Master needs undressing;
Fox and wolf become wolfox - exploring paws caressing.
Tails sway from side to side - wrapping round each other;
Noses touch and tongues collide with their respective lovers'.
Breath becomes excited calm around a whimpered murr;
Saliva swapped and bodies warm encase entangled fur.
Tailbases getting scritched - the wolfox locked by maw,
But Frosty eases Wuff away with his so perfect paw.
And a tear rolls down his cheek.
My fox is sad - depressed, he says;
Hugs won't light his frowning face.
How I miss his need to please.
How I miss his tailborne breeze.
I miss the smile that lights the room,
Wish that I could fight his gloom;
Help him in his time of need,
Not just watch his poor soul bleed.
A gentle paw pans down his face
And brings him to a warm embrace.
And a tear rolls down his cheek.
Wolf's tail coils round the fox's frame, the fox returns the favour;
Both realise this moment now is one they want to savour.
A murr that says "I love you, fox", and one "I love you, too,"
Noses nuzzle once again, smiling as they do.
All eyes close as wolfox dreams away to purest bliss;
Sheathes reveal their passion - love displayed through their deep kiss.
Their wet maws break away and they gaze in each other's eyes;
Breezing tails wag happily to match contented sighs.
And if you think me mad, feel free to place me in the stocks;
I say "a fox, a fox - the kingdom for my fox."