My Midnight Valentine - Slight Revision
She comes to me on four small feet
which softly on my blankets tread.
So beautiful is she, so sweet;
she comes to me on four small feet,
then reaches out her paw to greet
me as I waken in my bed!
She comes to me on four small feet
which softly on my blankets tread.
Like silken midnight is her fur.
A black cat is my valentine.
It soothes me to be petting her!
Like silken midnight is her fur;
a dulcet lullabye's her purr!
This green eyed beauty is all mine.
Like silken midnight is her fur.
A black cat is my valentine.
Jan. 28, 2019 for Chantelle Anne Cooke's Midnight Valentine Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2019
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