GOTCHA!
Tingly skies full of surprise oh how I love when with surmise,
the little rascal aims his dart as if it were, poetic art!
What a surprise, with little doe eyes,
the puffy little critter did steal my heart.
With fluffy white and orange fur, he started to purr,
and there went what's left of my heart.
With love that is true, I did start to coo,
"Oh, Darling, I must go to my home with you."
When cupid's arrow aims for you, there isn't much that you can do!
Copyright © Brandi Reynolds | Year Posted 2025
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