Here we are
Face to face
Laying on the living room carpet
A ball of yawn between us
You’ve been toying with me, Mr. Cat
Prancing about
Suave movements
You’ve been toying with me all along
Having me to believe you are content
With my soft and gentle rubbing of your back
My fingers slowly rubbing your chin
Maybe I am induced to do so
The sound of your purring, soooo alluring
Chasing mice is beneath you
You’d rather blend in with the environment
Unnoticed, but observant
I call out to you, but you do not come
I make funny noises, but you do not come
And when I decide to give up
You saunter out, so debonair you are
So, it has come to this
A ball of yawn
Your eyes are lit up, Mr. Cat
Your whiskers are twitching
Have I managed to tame you?
Or are you toying with me?
Photo Credit: www.tigercatstudio – Trout and Yarn by Megan Granholm
Thanks,
Marc
