# At An Airport Bar - An X Rated Poem

Author: Hetiseen Rozevos
Tags: Anal, Bathroom, Beer, Bird, Blowjob, Cum, Doggystyle, Ejaculation, Fellatio, Fox, Gay, Kangaroo, M/M, Mild Erotica, Panda, Philosophy, Poetry, Public, Real Life, Short, Short Story, Suggestive

This is a silly little poem written for a friend. It details what you might call a "casual encounter" between two ships passing in the night... in an airport bathroom.

There is a great deal of metaphor in this poem which is unknowable without significant insight into my personal history. I don't think it is strictly necessary, though, to understand the symbolic intricacy to enjoy the piece. What I do think is necessary is that it is understood by a reader beforehand that the war is a time period I spent living in North Carolina. The Fox is me before leaving Oklahoma for North Carolina. The Panda is me returning to Oklahoma from North Carolina. The Kangaroo and the Seagull are both metaphors for the girl that this poem was written for, who knows who she is and I'm confident will find this all quite amusing.  
  
  
I made the shy admission  
I'd like to write to you  
You gave me that permission  
So here is what I'll do  
  
I'll tell a simple story  
Of life and love and war  
It doesn't end in glory  
It doesn't end in gore  
  
The tale's about a Panda  
A Fox and Kangaroo  
A Sparrow and a Seagull  
And some of them are you  
  
The Fox and Panda sat down  
A lonely airport bar  
One returning here to town  
The other off to war  
  
The Fox said he was ready  
To give his life for peace  
His aim was always steady  
His courage would not decrease

&nbsp;The only thing that hurt him  
And gave him cause to drink  
A Kangaroo'd caught his eye  
And set his mind to think  
  
"He doesn't even know me"  
"He set my heart on fire"  
To which the Panda told him  
"Well get him on the wire"  
  
"His heart is with another"  
"I'm nothing that he'd want"  
"But if I die in battle"  
"I know just who I'd haunt"  
  
The Panda drank another  
A furrow in his brow  
"I think I understand you"  
The Fox: "I don't see how"  
  
"It's true that I'm returning"  
"I'm safe and home again"  
"My time for fighting's over"  
"To it I say amen"  
  
"But in my darkest hour"  
"When hope and faith had died"  
"I met a handsome Seagull"  
"From whom I now must hide"  
  
"As bullets flew above us"  
"I held his hand and cried"  
"I told him that I loved him"  
"In him I could confide"  
  
"But as the danger left us"  
"In going there to here"  
"He said 'I'm getting married'"  
""She's'a flighty lil' deer.'"  
  
The Fox admitted that this  
Was much like his own pain  
He said, "I've gotta go piss"  
But still he did remain  
  
He brushed against the Panda  
A subtle little touch  
And said to him in whisper  
"I like you very much"  
  

&nbsp;Four animals you've met now  
Two taken; two alone  
The Sparrow is arriving  
No reason to postpone  
  
For in that airport bathroom  
As quiet as two mice  
A Fox and Panda made love  
And love and love... wow, thrice?  
  
You see, the way the Sparrow  
Has figured into this  
Is that he is the spirit  
Born from their carnal bliss  
  
Right about the moment that  
The Fox had raised his eyes  
With his ears in panda paws  
And paws on panda thighs  
  
That was the very moment  
The Panda looked straight down  
That was the birth of Sparrow  
When Fox did nearly drown  
  
Before the Fox had risen  
Turned, pressed against the wall  
The Sparrow took it's first breath  
And whistled out a call  
  
Panda's paw on Fox's mouth  
They couldn't make a peep  
Sparrow spread its wings and flew  
Their love was sinking deep  
  
Panda bit the Fox's neck  
And once again did fill  
Fox's needy body with  
The product of his thrill  
  
Fox got down upon all fours  
And truly played the part  
While Panda for that third time  
Plowed his way to Fox' heart  
  
I sat beside my window  
Bird lighted in a tree  
He sang of Fox and Panda  
That's how this came to me  
  

&nbsp;The Kangaroo and Seagull  
The persons of your dreams  
They are not so important  
As Fox and Panda seems  
  
What did the Sparrow teach me?  
The metaphor, you see  
"Fuck the past right in its ass"  
"But do it lovingly"

Source: https://sofurry.com/view/367030


