That Feline Reality

I could look into your face,

Unseen of course,

For absolutely ages.

Your ability to utterly relax,

Makes me long to stretch out

And join you.

Except you’d immediately,

Disdainfully,

Want to be somewhere else.

You twitch paradigm shifts,

I’ve seen you be somewhere else,

Whilst still here.

Your purr is a fine engine,

Contentment personified;

Cat person;

I don’t want to know your reality,

Not the way you kill.