lying there
each time you laze over to rumble and sit, hot,and fill every crack in my body with the softness of
you are so persistent and return
every time i push you away you come nudge my hand with your head
and sink yourself across me and give
up and down my neck you fit your nose and
your feet are pressing my face into the squinting of
your face makes me smile at your contented purring
Poetry by bluebackpack
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Written on 2009-11-22 at 01:20
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