"Pussy and the Cock"

*entered in ML's (pussy and cock) comp.


I run this hen-house; I've a harem of hens
 no Minnie-mouse, or balls of yarn to play
I'm use to two in the bush, devour another lover sour-puss
 three blind.. and tree climbs consume your day
claws and paws, puss-in-boots, pussy enthralls proof
 gnaw, bruise and pause, but do not wring my chickens necks
do not break, nor forsake my precious pecks
 your feline fangs.. cluck.. cluck.. I'll fly your fur
purr-fect partridge please your putang
 call me rooster-ride and pecking pride
I'll be your charming farmer, you'll be my Bengal bang
 wet my fine feathers with your tongue beside

taste this cock before you take my fowl,
 pecking pecker.. just cluck me now!
cock-a-doodle dew with chicken chow

call me mittens stricken with chicken fever
 I'm your kitten smitten with a Chickadee sitting in
cat scratch fever attached that lickin' deceiver

cut those claws or I'll strut these taloned flaws
 mocking mood of your mew; Mickey you so need
we shall find your feline fire.. meow.. meow..your lover foul..
 scratching dirt for worms, strutting flirt
Red Island Red, tabby tigress said.. grrroowl!
 my drool, other than sensual lover fool.. bestiality
beware, I may be hungry.. pretend you're a tom.. and alley-cat me
 pretend I'm a hen and slap those spurs on
my beak buried in your puff.. peeping sure enough, you're my freaky furry furious fluff
 catastrophic cockamamie collusion combined cockscombs with feline fur
fascinating cat conniptions with mangled Manx manipulations
 shifting fate, clucking curse, feather and fur fly absurd
cat eyeing me hungrily, I'll go the route seductively as the berserk-bird
 spitting, hissing she's not quitting the femme fatale foe fittingly.. howling ho's ferocious
mother clucker you're the sucker for kitty titties smothered in
 cat-nip and corned-cream; sad fact is, I'll hit that snatch as you cat-nap
your feline whiskers tickle fickled feathers of mine as I grab that neck by your knap
 I'm the cock that crows at dawn, paw me pussy my sweet purring pawn

away your prey flys today to watch the nest, my hens are in regret
 boring bordello I'm use to, but I'll live and not be kitty stew
feathered deception of the past; my name is not Leda's sin
nor Zeus, yours.. more the truth, unless lightening bolts..
 better appear out my ass! .. laughing lover graphic Lolita's grin
Cheshire smiles desire, as the dominatrix tigress temper subsides timid
 a coupled cluck with troubled tabby cat locked in love livid
you know who jumped over the moon.. she spotted us entwined
 I don't mind being cooped up, impromptu rendezvous with what?
my tigger has her cock and my forty-five's velocity is rocking this pussy's curiosity
 banging soon to be a litter of a dozen eggs.. hatching furry-chicks with fangs!