She's all mine!

She's all mine!

A Poem by andrew mitchell

She's all mine!
I wish she didn't speak with forked tongue
I heard her cobra hiss
I felt the scales on her slick back rise
She looked cold.
She knew, I knew.....
I had to kill her.
I'll play with her first though,
just to tire her a little.
signed: The Mongoose!

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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the ones who hiss...most challenging....:)))

Posted 8 Years Ago


Mongoose? Yeah... ladies are even nothing but mongoose who needa get slain lovingly by regal men called flying eagle. Kinda very interesting poetry. Liked the starting. Quite intriguing. It's always blissed to have ladies hiss tongue in month & bite it well... chew it so well like a jelly fish. Nice imagery.

Posted 8 Years Ago



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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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