Lygeia

Perivlon was walking the world..out to see one day...
What good furs to find and carouse with, but one fur oft did say...
Go see Lygeia, the darkfur beauty..she lighten a heart indeed!
And off he went to Theriop, to see this Feline at speed...
There she was, a singing and dancing, upon a wooden floor...
The roustabouts cheered her on, her veils upon the door...
For you see Lygeia a dancer born, a beauty born and bold
For none could touch those hidden charms, she swore till she was old!
So Perivlon sat down and saw, a plan to win her heart,
But first he had to get close, and maybe try to start
So he wooed her all the next few weeks, his lust an aura gold...
But she was no fool and went along, and was still brash and so bold
For you see the veils of Lygeia, are not something furs can touch...
But some we sigh as she walks by, our love for her so much
But a dark furred beauty, watch out I say, and listen as your told!
You may lose your heart may some your soul, but definitely your gold!
-By Jalin Tor'ith
This revealing (yipes!) picture of me was drawn by the ever-boingy Carrie O'Kaye (Hugs)


Copyright 1997 Jalin, Inc. No part of this poem may be used or translated into any form, language or media without express per- mission of the author, who may be reached at Jalins_bar@hotmail.com for comments and suggestions.


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