This poem is dedicated to Eros the Sinful, who requested a gay romance poem. This poem is the longest I've written in awile, so I hope it turned out well. Please comment, and if I pass my followers inspection, I'll submit this for everyone.



I was a young fur, not even twenty-five.
But I was sad and alone, I barely felt alive.

I walked to the ocean, to try to clear my mind.
That's when I heard his voice, so gentle and kind.

I turned around fast, and lo and behold.
A male leopard was there, fur shining of gold.

He took me by the hand, and asked me what was wrong.
I told him I was lonely, and that it had been way too long.

He put his lips to mine, and we passionately kissed.
This was an activity for long, I had so dearly missed.

He wrapped his arms around me, and tightly clenched my hand.
We dropped down together, and made love on the sand.

He did wonderful things to me, I couldn't possibly descibe.
I couldn't remember the last time I got a loving vibe.

He treated me gently, like a soft delicate peach.
We both released together, and moisened up the beach.

That was so long ago, the day I lost my hate.
That's how I met my husband, he's forever my mate.

Love you guys!