
You curl in my lap
needing my legs
waiting for me to Rise
our coldness converges
in negative warmth
my robe is yours
your claws the scythes
that divide it
you hiss
growl
and stalk
ad infinitum
but do you purr?
©Karen Robiscoe

You curl in my lap
needing my legs
waiting for me to Rise
our coldness converges
in negative warmth
my robe is yours
your claws the scythes
that divide it
you hiss
growl
and stalk
ad infinitum
but do you purr?
©Karen Robiscoe
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