Sunrise Softness

Sunrise Softness How do cats know what we need? It's so chilly this morning, here in oh so still, golden, wine country. I'm lying here snug on the couch. Santorini -blue quilt, iPad, coffee, writing poetry. Here comes my warm,calico coverlet! Leaping up on me! Ah, her gold eyes like a warm fireplace glow... Her master pieced painted body. The magical ebb and flow of blessed warmth on my thighs, oh! I call her, a bit of heaven on earth. An angel, if you will, in disguise. My calico, Irene, feline majesty. My sunrise wine country surprise. Sun Spirit, simultaneusly painting all the houses ,vividly, golden bright!          October 19, 2019