Jetster’s message to his human

Celebrating silence

wanting hard to be

near my mum, my human

who is wonderful to me

telepathy and psychics

laterally we feel

more than just companions

for my life with her is real

she knows I am a hunter

as a warrior and I

see her as an ovate

she loves  me to apply

sense in many ways

for ordinary humans they

most have no opinions

at the back end of each day

i gift her little creatures

but assuredly i know

it kind of makes her flesh crawl

So this practice musn’t grow

she hates the  mice i feel that  now

and its upsetting me

hunting them and gifting them

is wrong  its extraordinary

behaviour thats for certain

but i am not sure what to do

leave the mice outside i guess

and make her dreams come true

Her magpie warrior

remains quiet  just to sit and be

close to her

she can hear me purr

for an eternity.

But she musn’t think that  i am sick

my contemplative desire

is to be her true companion

and warm to her true fire

i am Jetster the  hunter

my witch my goddess she

has loved me since day one

when i jumped in her car to be

in her life i knew at once

i was in love with her

she called me her cherub angel

and could hear my eternal purr