tagNon-Erotic PoetryNature Versus Nurture

Nature Versus Nurture

bysusansnow©

I hear a dark rustle stand up straight. Paranoia
is heightened awareness. A panther and his cub.
Train from birth to keep the mouth slightly open
and breathe in potential for a formidable opponent.
This was no squirrel no sloth but man. A hunter in
the brush turns this fear to romance. My little room
yawns with need. The scope of it all! The gasps for
air. The rifle. Belly crawl and belly warmers. All
I can do is blush.

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