I Feel Feline Feral Femine and Cat Like
Neon purple reflects the delicacy of the almond tree forest
Majesty personified standing between delicacy and the wilds
Decency prevails with claws of yearning, exuding gorgeousness
The woods reflecting a psychic bond that ignites the sky’s imagination
I walk through wearing hope and imagination on my shoulders,
A fairy’s touch could not paint this amazing hush and silence.
I feel feline, feral, feminine and cat-like. The moon gives me permission.
I devour the deliciousness of the moment, knowing for a fact
I will never be able to replicate these woods or the fragrance
Of these amazing almond trees. So I curl up, soaking up the moon.
Enjoying as much as I can, hoping to never forget this feeling of power.
Sky exudes optimism which uplifts me, a gift of enthusiasm and joy.
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