Jetster a male cat
\nSufficiently mentioning
\nHis needs apparently
\nLife kind of censoring
\nClose to his lady
\nA meeting of minds
\nNo truer perspective
\nA glance at the signs<\/p>\n
His pattern of living
\nHabitually
\nGetting up hunting
\nSleeping a free
\nSpirit for certain
\nAnd his love and care
\nFor a feline his thoughts
\nSeemingly he did share<\/p>\n
She was warm she was tender
\nHis needs she met
\nShe was herself cat like
\nHe felt in her debt
\nFor finding him years before
\nIn Berkhamsted where he
\nCame to the centre \u2018\u2018twas there that he be<\/p>\n
His owner then just didn\u2019t care
\nHe always left early
\nTo walk over there
\nSit outside waitrose their car park
\nTheir door
\nWalk along by the river
\nAnd sit knowingly
\nThat perhaps the wee dragon
\nWould come <\/p>\n
That morning they met
\nShe drove close to where
\nI sat I was watching
\nI wanted to share
\nHer spirit her loveliness
\nShe had it all
\ni jumped into the car
\njust to wait in the mall<\/p>\n
She greeted me sweetly
\nI loved her for that
\nI was tested and lonely
\nI loved where she was at
\nShe smelled really sweetly
\nHer clothes vibrant too
\nShe appeared undemanding
\nA factor so true<\/p>\n
I went home with her
\nMy heartbeat did share
\nShe brought me to purr
\nOh yes I did care
\nShe mean\u2019t everything to me
\nThat I could say
\nI had fallen in love
\nWith that dragon today<\/p>\n
A story of laughter
\nA voice of a bird
\nShe clearly was happy wrapped up in the word
\nI followed her down
\nHer garden green
\nAnd sat with her softly
\nWithin her soft scene<\/p>\n
Cushions festooned
\nA sweet smell of food
\nI cuddled close to her
\nHer scent did exude
\nThis day the first day of
\nParadise found
\nAnd since then her poetry
\nWas always around<\/p>\n
Loving her moods
\nBeing close to her heart
\nSmooching and nestling
\nRight from the start
\nHow I loved her embrace
\nHer sweet soul was pure
\nI so felt her love<\/p>\n
It\u2019s been a long time
\nI have settled and I
\nLove her warmth and her care honestly
\nTruthfully now being there
\nMy heart skips a beat
\nWith her really I dream
\nOnce lonely and blue
\nBut now one of her team<\/p>\n
Her son her being
\nHer eyes always seeing
\nShe feeds me cares for me
\nShe\u2019s loving beyond
\nAnything I Ve ever known
\nMy soul urge was wanting
\nNever not ever to be alone
\nYes to go hunting
\nLike cats always do
\nBut come back to her bed
\nThrough the cat flap \u2018\u2018twas true
\nScratch on the window
\nNot be alone<\/p>\n
Past the time mean\u2019t for breakfast
\nWhich just raised my tone
\nEcstatic am I in her sweet company
\nComing back to her scent
\nI crave and I be
\nWanting and loving her feelings for me
\nShe\u2019s my treasure the measure
\nOf loveliness she.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Jetster a male cat Sufficiently mentioning His needs apparently Life kind of censoring Close to his lady A meeting of minds No truer perspective A glance at the signs His pattern of living Habitually Getting up hunting Sleeping a free … Continue reading