She comes to me with seductive expectation in her alluring grey eyes, Bewitchingly she crawls onto my lap, my chest. Our mutual desire for closeness quickening the mood She puts her arms around my neck, Our eyes locked in an intimate dance. I take her beautiful face in my hands stroking it's soft contours, as she closes her eyes pleasurably succumbing to the gentleness of my touch. She begins to softly purr.
We both understand these brief loving moments can never last, owing to my damnable allergy to cats, Thus, soon back outside she must ****.
As my shadow of a jealous dog herds her out like she was an interloping stray lamb. Part of my goal here was to tell a descriptive story poem,with a beginning, a middle and an ending in less than 100 words. Brevity being the key.