Cat's Eyes
Your epicanthic folds were my undoing.
Your rosebud lips enticed.
Your morning moon-face was my awakening;
long gone now from these eyes,
but love has not hidden its face behind clouds,
or anything the sky of this world can offer.
Every silky cat illumines you.
Copyright © Eric Ashford | Year Posted 2021
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