Vulpes vulpes
Spiritus Mundi
I saw her
Really saw her
For the first time
tonight
She is an urban fox
Lithe
Vibrant
She moved with grace and beauty
Silently
Eager
Hunting
The brush of her tail
exquisite
When she turned to look at me
we looked at each others eyes
Her brown pools
Spoke of life
Of passion
I moved closer
for I wanted to reach out
To caress
To feel her brush in my fingers
To tame what is wild
Not to subdue
But rather to free
If I were to feed her
Would she bite my hand ?
I leant down
lifted my hand
towards her face
Wondering what
was within her mind ?
Wondering would she come closer
Would she allow me to caress?
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For I see within her eyes
a fire that burns with
unrestrained desire
A hunger that gnaws
A craving that
never retires
A touch to ignite
primal impulse
in my blood
A firestorm that
sets us ablaze
Where skin on skin
becomes our song
We're driven forward
into this frenzied maze
A maelstrom that
we never want to tame
A desire that's fierce
wild
unbridled
with no shame
Her lips
my pleasurable
torture device
that hold me
captive and still
A kiss that's both
savage and hungry
A surrender
I gladly receive
Consumed by
the sensations
the thrill of being free
A pleasure that's feral
leading me
straight to your
devilish ecstasy
I have pleasure in saying, this picture is used with permission of Tatiana


Your words show the wild animalistic passion. Thank you
Magnificent, Adrian. I adore a fox tail.