Our Cat's Stretched Out On Your Sweater Poem by Karin Holloway

Our Cat's Stretched Out On Your Sweater



Our cat's stretched out on your sweater
He dreams of scented moon beams
Our sensual love has been better
Just cuz I live out old dreams.
Not shriven sanity, my friend,
All our means reach one end.

Saturday, April 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: sensual
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