kittus maximus

cat tail lassos round
my leg and
I am smitten
with this vicious
chirping mewling mrowling
filled with love and purr
my heart wells up with joy (whatever that means)
demanding little
monster killer snuggler
bashing the cuteface
gainst my elbow
and i know
you would eat me
if you could


i often preoccupy my self with the void
often i avoid delving too deep
lest the vortex/chasm/maelstrom of overwhelmed that materializes
over my head
suck me up and swallow me whole
Do I have a soul?
ooo laa laa rge thoughts
best left dancing
round the brain of someone
other than this
so prone
to fits of