Madame Queen
In estrus, she twists around
with her back rubbing against the ground.
This is how she acts of late.
This girl is pining away for a mate.
With each emission of a sultry meow,
Queenie is hoping for a male somehow.
Are exocrine secretions emitted into the air?
I see there are tom cats lurking everywhere.
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2012
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