Foxy

Black paws
On dry Earth
Moving steady and gracefully
To field to field
Pelt of fire
Pelt of darkness
Darkness is your slim belly
Fire is your beautiful back
Fur soft as silk
Waving in the wind
Spreading your scent
Intoxicating scent
Of blue and red roses
Sweet howl of chimes
Spellbinding the unbound able
The Earth rests once again
At the sweet sound of your voice
The loving heart
Lost in the darkness
Continues beating on
Once known, now its rejected
A flick of your bushy tail
As red as fire
Moving flames, unburnable fire
You appear and disappear
At a flick of your tail
Being at one place
At your wish
Seen at another
Knowing but never knowing
Where you'll appear next
Mistress of Cunning
Graceful steps of black paws
Silent in a not so silent world
Your sweet breathe
Calms everyone around you
Golden green eyes
Full of emotion and expressions
Beautiful slim body
Muscles curve your body
Not too much not too little
Just the right amount
Perfect
Black paws
On dry Earth
Pulse
Moving across the ground
With joy of the sun and moon
On your back
Earth between your paws
What a great feeling Of freedom and desire
Licking your lips..
I am a foxy.
Im a foxy.