tuesday
i am like a cat
without claws,
baby:
i purr you to death.
every
curtain they close
is an open
invitation.
Garfield, Einstein,
and world domination:
that is
all i have to say.
i fold
up tight in your arms.
i wrap my paw
around your face.
all the lions
in the world
cannot fool me.
when i am yours,
all I say is
what i need to say:
(when i land,
straight up,
on the ground):
roawr.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
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