~ ode to niele ~

Velvet brush of fur upon my skin;

As you nestle earnestly around my neck;

Good morning my dear;

Tell me of the night, where you have been;

Soft licks across my hand, endearment, care;

Our friendship, wholly perfect;

A person I’ve made up, it’s hard to believe;

That you do not think of how I feel;

Niele, my precious gift;

Cannot imagine a day when you are a-miss;

Time so fleeting, it makes one dread;

The day when you will no longer sleep in my bed;

Sunbathing on the laziest days, united;

harmony under the trees;

Leaves dance upon your sleek coat;

Sombre moments, with the one I adore, treasured forever;

Faint padding across the floor;

Slight maneuver of the door, I see your bright eyes;

And in them I see the weight of the world;

I am no longer afraid of coming flaws.

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