Purrsday Poetry: Lap-sphinx

Lap-sphinx, you stare at me with half-lidded eyes

that burn with the fury of stars,

gossamer whiskers tremble, and tiny teeth

white as winter, dagger-sharp are bared

in a feline yawn,

heavy lids close again, and your face

settles into wary sleep.

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12 thoughts on “Purrsday Poetry: Lap-sphinx

    • Marc-André says:

      That is so true! Many people don’t realise how adorable they and their other naked relatives are. It’s not everyone’s cup of tea and I wasn’t sure about them until I met them “face to face”

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