Monday, September 12, 2016

His Words

I wear my green shirt today.
I put it on and turn around, and there lay
a sleeping thing, like little bean
toes on paws: a cuteness quietly
curled beneath furled sheet,
drassled hair, stuffed menagerie too 
My lips on her temple, adoration for this sight;
she murrs and purrs, unseeing she leans to
me, me she seizes from beneath sheets
peek-a-boo kitten playing
peek-a-boo joys staying
she's just a girl like this

a girl whose tail is furred

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