Bad Kitty!

I feel butterflies
Fluttering inside
And I
Cannot deny
My feelings for you any longer.
When I'm with you I feel stronger.
I am the love monger
But my heart you do conquer.

So now I dream
What you demand of me.
I cannot see
Anything but we.
Blinded now
By your smile
And by how
When you purr you make me growl.

Oh, my little kitty,
It is such a pity
That we have such an itty-bitty
Amount of time for the nitty-gritty.
I want to devour you, my moon,
To the rhythm of the tune
That is playing through the radio this afternoon.
You said:  "come over quick, no need to groom."

Therefore I rushed.
Indeed, I did miss your touch
Oh! So much,
That I went into fifth gear with the first clutch
And the engine almost blew.
I got it together though, no need for any new
Equipment or repair with messy glue.
"Oh! Yes! I love you!"

Scream all day,
As you please, For you may
Make all the noise you need while we play,
Because I really do not care what the neighbors say.
They can know my name, scream it louder!
That way the neighbors know the difference between the shower
And the bed. In the shower we get wilder,
While in bed we take it slow and our tempo seems milder.

"Oh!"
"No!"
"Go!"
"Slow!"
Now I go fast
Let the water splash
As you convulse and then collapse
On my chest as you do spaz.

That's in the shower, how it goes.
The watter faucet always opened, never closed;
Warm water, never cold,
Never too hot either. I suppose
After we dry up we will continue
In the bed until I fill you,
With my manly juice,
And you spasm a few more times too.

In the bed,
It's more intimate.
We get serious
And go slow instead
Of fast, although you still get
Loud, and oh! So wet.
You got me in your spider web
All nervous and full of sweat.

That's when you take over.
You turn and drop me like a boulder.
I'm no longer...
Stronger...
I... now... gasp
As you go fast
And show me you're in control with a slap.
"Kinky, just the way I like it; use your nails, dig into my back!"

"Bad kitty!" You love it when I scream it.
"Bad kitty!" You just dig into me deeply.
"Bad kitty!" By the time we're done I'm really...
"Bad kitty!" ...kind of bleeding
From the nail trails
On my back. Your love is like the third rail
In the train tracks, but I don't care. I will always fail
To be smart and end up back there. Without you I'm too frail.

Now spent,
I lay as you caress,
My back and try to mend
The wounds that you just opened.
As you do,
I too,
Caress your body, in the nude
Enjoying what, only, my "bad kitty" can do.