wild tigers free

had to look twice

check the memories

she was talking of BM’s

going for a peepee

like butter would not melt

in that once giving mouth

was this the same woman

that hot afternoon

cliff top overlooking the sea

going at it like wild tigers


screaming my name

harder faster do it to me!

face twisted in passion

who later threw the tv

trashed the place in fury

but no

that was then

this is now

the caterpillar has pupated

to deliver this soft mouthed creature

no longer a wild tiger