Two Coyotes Dancing. [It's poetry, sorry guys]
Yeah, so this is my first real poem, a sonnet actually, that I have uploaded to so furry... hell, to anywhere.
SO BE CRUSHING WITH CRITISISM. Seriously! I was never formally or informally trained. I like how this goes, but I have NO idea if it is good or not. So hit me with your worst cutting critisisms. I'm a big boy, I can take it!
Two Coyotes Dancing.
We prance and play upon the desert sand.
Wearing our fur, passions and our freedom.
Your dusty bosom, exposed to the land.
Blazing air and your scent is my totem.
You smile and gently press me to your chest.
Like a seldom seen leaf we float on down.
Penetrating you; my senses did crest.
Our union hidden by an earthen gown.
Yipping and moaning echoes through the sky.
Clouds billow while your legs embrace me fast.
With the lightning we climax, then we lie.
Still as one we kiss, the rains come at last.
Our duty to the desert is fated.
I'll love you 'til the desert is sated.