A Second Poem for Punk-Fox

[Contrast]

I wish I could do more than just write these poems for my Foxy, but until I can make it over there, this is the best I can do. And she seems to like them, so that makes me happy.
This one is about her art, because when you look at some of her works in a certain order, they seem to tell the ongoing story of our relationship. It’s what she loves to do, and I love it too.

The Art of a Fox

Her Avatar was the first that I saw.
A golden Fox, with a bandaged left paw.
With her headphones and iPod and a smile so serene.
“Be Okay”
A simple message, so pure and so clean.

What followed was an array of Art so beautiful and divine,
but the next in my list is of a loving feline.
Why Flitwick, you ask? She’s a creature of Love and Desire,
a part of Punk I adore because of her passionate fire.
The necklace she wears was the first mention of me,
a subtle decree in the form of a “C”

Shortly thereafter, a Private Party was thrown.
To the registered Zafurries our Love we did show.
With her at the juke and me at the bar,
her sexy dance did set off my batty sonar.
I asked her a question, and her answer was Yes,
of all the days in my life that was easily the best.

The final work I’d like to mention
takes all I have said in perfect summation.
The Two of Us,
a beautiful crux.
Two halves once separate, together at last.
The wonderful story of Punk-Fox and Contrast.

[Grayhound]

Aww....that last stanza is particularly cute.

[Raven Song]

aw!!!!!! that was so cool!!!! i love it! its so... i cant describe how happy i feel right now

[Contrast]

I'm glad you like it.
Love you. <3

[Acynnonyx]

that was really cute and cool. I like poems and when people really says what really feel. I give you a like Contrast. Ive never heard about a long-distance relationship but it seems to be going really good.

[Contrast]

Thanks Acy. I enjoyed writing that one. Actually, I enjoy all the little surprises I make for Punk. There's another poem I wrote for her somewhere in here.