Open Poetry #33 |
Catscratch Fever |
forne_marin Member
since 2004-04-13
Posts 140Spartanburg, South Carolina |
Catscratch Fever Sometimes it’s the way you walk. Sometimes it’s the way you look at me With those bedroom eyes that simply drive me Mad. Makes me want to throw you around like a rag doll. What you need is a tail. The way you slink through rooms... The way you growl... The way you lie around like you are The Princess of the Universe... Oh, you’re inspiring. I know that’s the real reason you keep them around. They’re not truly just company, You’re taking notes. Oh, deny it if you want, but you’re not fooling me. When I see you casually slink through the room Like you're up to Nothing at all You may think that I don’t notice, But believe me, love, Your eyes give you away. Blame it on that damn catscratch fever. Jonathan Long |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
LOL. Betcha she just said MEOW. |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
good one |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
You love them or you dont Especially in the morning Dave |
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Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
forne Enjoyed the playful way you wrote this! |
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