Ailurophile Poems - Poems about Ailurophile

...Her claws are daggers But never are her words Her paws might have dirt Not her heart… The only one I cherish is her The one I never regret being together This together is very short The me......

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...Her claws are daggers But never are her words Her paws might have dirt Not her heart… The only one I cherish is her The one I never regret being together This together is very short The me......

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...an ailurophile, cataophile, meowophile and felophile walked into a bar when they came out each had six more cats eight other cats followed them their home cats planned a revolt......

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...THE AILUROPHILE CHILD angels glimpse spryness of mirthful eyes and volcanic cheeks as puffy snowballs leap about chatoyant eyes glide side to side halcyon hands strok......

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...One evening an old ailurophile strolled through a forest with her blackest of cats, To brood on her once goldenrod hair and the callipygous bottom on which she once sat. Her head hung low upon sh......

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...She shed her clothes; fur and silk first Petrichor lingered in her hair Seraglio was the holy-grail For most women of the enlightened age. Not for her; Chatoyant lady with her lithe body Was a w......

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...Kittens I must admit that I was smitten When I first saw my neighbours kitten Curled up on the sofa, tiny ball of fire Crawled up on my chest when I sat upon a chair Tiny whiskers tickled m......

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...Everyone should read my poems, my writing is diverse. Somewhere in my thousand writes, you'll discover your own verse. I'll be happy, then be sad, sometimes I'm funny, too. There's a write f......

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