TIGRESS FEVER
S. Cat Aug 25/03

You ignite the beast, the tigress within me
The raging hunger that resides and abides
Buried beneath this somewhat gentler visage
Silent and watchful, waiting, dormant, it hides

Only you can call it forth, this hidden jungle cat
A whisper, a certain look, a tantalizing caress
Its heard the call, senses alert, felt itself bidden
Springing forth with a raging need to possess

Meeting, matching your lusty feast of the senses
Boldly craven, anticipating, a wild fever in the blood
Consuming, sensual overloads, passions play
Reaching higher, savouring this wild hedonistic flood

Striving to capture the essence, the taste of skin
Tongue lapping, learning textures, rhythms anew
Nails clawing, delving deeper, breaths synchronous
Peaking, cresting, sustaining, this fever's for you.