By z
Date: 9 November 1997

Score!

racing through frosty still air
a wake of rowdy laughter 

sweat dripping
 hard breathing
  heart pumping
   arms stretching......................

incredulous blink... her trophy cradled to her heart
laughter ringing.... rushing his heated blood

the chase is on

a growling warcry
announcing his desire to win her prize

outstretched limbs tangling her flight
   down into crackling riches of
    gold,
     ruby, 
      topaz

oommmmphhhffff... 


now comes the touchdown dance