A Poem for Sunday
It's That Time;
a polar bear love song
Wake up Momma
it's that time once again
Spring Moon has risse
baby making time
I've missed you so
your shaggy white bod
That tender nose
lovely in all ways
I dreamt of you
alone in your cave
That lovely snore
I'd pass now and then
You're awake and
the ice is flowing
Hop on a hunk
first lets kiss once more
Travel to where
salmon are spawning
Sitting so close
Make love all the way
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- Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2020, All Rights Reserved
÷ Photo credit and Muse linked to Sunday Muse at http://thesundaymuse.blogspot.com/2020/02/sunday-muse-94.html?m=1
- And I have also linked it to Rommy Cortez-Driks in the Writer's Pantry at https://poetsandstorytellersunited.blogspot.com/2020/02/writers-pantry-6-and-stars-make-love-to.html?m=1
Labels: Love Poem, Poem, Songs, Story, Syllabic Form, The Sunday Muse, Writer's Pantry
15 Comments:
A warm and wonderful polar bear love story! Love it Jim!
Aw...A sweet love story.
Sounds like a lovely spring awakening.
Yea! Polar bear love story. Very cozy. :)
So sweet... it sounds like a great wake up from hibernation.
I'd like to hear this as song, strummed on a guitar, accompanied by wine and play. Grin.
this is pretty adorable .....
I LOVE this. It made me smile. If the polar bears havent given up on romance, we cant either. Smiles.
Oh, how I love your romantic interpretation of this image! Bravo, it's a delight.
Your polar bear fantasy left me smiling!
If I were the momma bear, I'd sniff you out and invite you in, so lovely is your singing!
Lets hope the polar bears survive the changing climate as it is always good to see how well they have survived the arctic climate, so long as they have sufficient ice to fish from! I wish we humans would care more about them.
Baby making time!! I love this one, Jim.
What fun. Makes me want to wake up to a bear and floating on an iceberg almost seems like a fun idea!
Just love this one, Jim!
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