Thursday, June 30, 2011

wildcats

Oh look at the Tiger strut through the grass,
Her long eyelashes and pretty striped ass,
The Lioness lingers just a bit jealously,
Because the Tiger, the Tiger is all they see.

She's beautiful and even the Lioness knows,
That she could never wear stripes like those,
Oh the taunting way the Tiger swishes her tail,
And makes the other wildcats next to her pale.

She is Magnificent, in the jungle so admired,
She makes the other wildcats look old and tired...
There go the boys, panting after her, knowing,
They'll never possess her, glorious and glowing.

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