purrr

the glassiness of your eyes shone in the moon light
poising with mystery & stood in the stillness of the night
your coat of splendid jet black, sophisticated and chic
stretched lazily, yawned and purred carelessly

our eyes met, illuminated
stared cautiously, with intimidation
our shadows cast coldly on the pavement
and time stopped to see what was next

finally, i stood up
and you walked away

i hate you, cat.

it was never about rainbows, chirping birds, happy faces and running dogs.
so wake up.