Much Like a Feline
Much like a feline
Playful and curious
Raised hair, arched spine
Readily furious
But it’s short lived rage
Just stroke her behind
Too eager to play
Than be anger defined
She loves you, hard
But on her terms
Keep clear, her guard
Or go eat worms
Razor sharp claws
Kneading your flesh
Dramatic, squalls
Refuse to suppress
Direct attention
Immediate response
Always fishing
Don’t be caught
A good companion
For a workaholic
A true love, stand in
A short term frolic
A fickle friend
Appalled by all
The breaking of wind
Or a clumsy fall
Much like a feline
With striking eyes
Beware of her kind
Before your soul dies
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2018
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