Little-[conscience] Poem by LLDr. Gyd

I walked down the pathway,
Lonely and distressed;
Like the sunflower in the darkness.
Billowed and riffled;
I tried to escape,
Asphyxiated, I was, i stumbled with fear.

Then I felt a touch doth wild,
It was mild and fur;
And rubbed my body with a purr
It got my mind like coffee; for once
I thought I was raptured.

It said, I whispered; she burned,
She said her name was Buffy,
One I could not believe; Should I
Or should I not;
I just knew I had someone to see me through...