No Blues at Bedtime
Your rough tongue cleansing
my finger.
You, the queen of Calico
humdingers!
Those flashing green eyes that evoke
my love each night.
Staring down from your
soft feline height.
How I adore the ways you
make my heart dance.
When you slumber on me, my
heart, settles down to an
opalescent, moonlit trance...
June 18,2019
7pm PST
Moving and sensual- glows with a soft Sphynx like animus. " an opalescent moon like trance! " : I love it!
Thank you, Julia. Too bad my cat has no idea she is. Or that I write about her-)) Panagiota
A free flight of creativity on winged imagination. A lovely and very passionate write. Such a beautiful rendition about your graceful cat. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.
To Chindeu! Yes, the cat is a being of inner peace. Thank you for your encouragement... Panagiota.
You are funnnny! Of course, it's my cat. Panagiota thanks, Kim
I hope this is a cat you are writing about and not a person! Lovely poem!
Kim! Of course it was my cozy cat. You have and abundant sense of humor I see. Thank you.Panagiota
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I have commented on this before, but had to come back and read it again! I am going to mention it in my Puzzle Master Quiz 050, to be posted the day after tomorrow. Take care of yourself and your loved ones!