New nature
By the new moon I shed my pelt. Over comed by a sense of nature I long felt. As I grow my new fur. Tis to my mate I purr. Her body rises in heat. My heart skip a beat. Excited by a new desire. We play the night like a lyre. The forest...
By the new moon I shed my pelt. Over comed by a sense of nature I long felt. As I grow my new fur. Tis to my mate I purr. Her body rises in heat. My heart skip a beat. Excited by a new desire. We play the night like a lyre. The forest...