She sneaks into his window
Late at night
She climbs into his lap,
crying her eyes to sleep
He wakes up to the snores of thunder
She calls out to him with her eyes
It's all about being naked and furry,
beauty is in the fur of the beholder
Scared as she is, words escape her
Meows are no more enough to silence his cries
of fear
She climbs into his lap
and sleeps
Dawn breaks and she won't be here
She left.