early sunlight streams
through the shades
my eyes flutter 
at the interruption 
he steps all over me
his feet on my belly
featherlike strokes 
on my thighs, my feet
i sense whipping lashes
criss-crossing my ankles
his voice was low
anger and annoyance
intermingling, becoming one
as i open my eyes
i meet his unflinching gaze
coldly staring into me
his mouth opens
deep, low, elongated
the hairs on his face
moves as the muscles
contract and release
moving as he mouths
meow

 

 

One thought on “Fifty Shades of Feline

  1. Christina says:

    What a sweet picture your words portray…

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