saturday night umbrella-less
feels like spring
my feet dance in puddles
no one in sight
loneliness surrounds me tonight
except her
drenched ball of fur
i cradle her
a babe in arms
“I’ll hold you hostage till morning
cats and dogs it’s pouring”
agreeing
she purrs
2 comments:
Interesting.
I never thought you were a cat person.
In fact, I know you're not a cat person.
What's with the new persona/perspective?
Mat
xox
Ha-ha! Yes.
If you want to know the truth, it's a dream I had. And I wrote it down.
voilà!
oxoxxo
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