A Furrow And The Feline

A Freeverse Fictional Poetry Series — Part II

His heart pumping with zest, and her scent bewildered him whole, as David started to rest, in the ruckus that struck a blow, in his heart and soul with admiration, and respect

She asks, the boy David, “What are you looking at” David raises his finger, and points at her bra strap she slaps him first, and then slowly adjusts it again and there lies David, in such an amusing scene laughing and grinning as she turns around

And asks Dear David, “How do I Look now?” David smiling with his cheeky, breath “You look so gorgeous”, as he calmly bows She asks his name, to which David replies back, “I am David, the Daring Knight” — no evil shall escape thy sight!

She looks at him, and can’t control the Amusing laughter and the Snoring sounds — David stops and his mood went out, and so he asks, “What are you on about, You haven’t told me your name, Dear Miss” — To which replies, with earnest, My name is Esmeralda, I am a Countess, dear boy

David shrugs, her “wake up, from your dream” its morning time, I have wasted much time, I have to right now she asks him, to where do you speak of dear boy, back to my mum, I caused a lot of trouble, he rushes to apologize Off jumps David, saying Goodbye — leaving the Countess speechless to her devices…

There he Goes, Running and Gunning with heart full of hopes, and joys to breathe in, lil ol David, the Daring Knight