White male rabbit
Always wrinkles up his nose
No matter where he goes
He is such a funny habit
Healthy, large and double
A she would suit his manly size.
Cock crows, by morning he will rise
And move towards her like a bubble
They meet again at night
Amid the leaves within the bushes
Noiseless inside the still hushes
As the Moonlight is bright
They share a kiss
Long ears twirling around like vines.
He ignores the warning signs
Obvilious to what is amiss
The kiss becomes a vicious bite
She quickly chews off half his face
Despite this, he holds his embrace
Turning her around and gripping tight
Almost headless, he cares not
Continuing his lusty need
Rising in pressure and speed
Wailing on the spot
Finished with him, she flees
He is tired like a corpse.
And as a leaf swept by a force
He leaves with the breeze
Written By; Steph Urch Ezeonye
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