despite how delicate
and soft you are, how
tender your spirit is
on a cold day, i love
how you growl and purr
when the heat goes on.
i fall back in surrender
when i see you bare
those sharp fangs while
batting those pretty
little lashes on
your tea brown eyes.
Thursday, July 8, 2010
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