Chasing the Cat
Simply softly these guileful feet do trot
Those cavalier whisper my name in glee
Hiding I pray from dear loves noble lot
My attire a smirk, though my voice distraught
I'll squirm far away, yet they be carefree
Simply softly these guileful feet do trot
A fervor shared though I am not caught
Innocuous yet gentle I agree
Hiding I pray from dear loves noble lot
Conceivably hidden in such a spot
Amenity relaxation could be
Simply softly these guileful feet do trot
Quickly to safety overhead I plot
Why does all the attention land on me?
Hiding I pray from dear loves noble lot
Perhaps one day I'll play whilst being sought
But as a cat I may just disagree
Simply softly these guileful feet do trot
Hiding I pray from dear loves noble lot
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