A Kitten
Don't run away from meI just want to talk
touch You tenderly
purring like a cat
on a tin roof
I will enslave You
to think as I do
about me and in me
though it is dangerous
open me to the world
because mine is closed
baby kitty
don't try to fight
and so you are mine
shall we purr together
dancing on the roof?
Poetry by Anna Banasiak
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Written on 2017-08-21 at 19:16
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