love like a strange cat
By aiwaz
love brushs softly in a dream like a cat rain dances on the roof every light is out the floors are creaking like mice and the mice are creaking like floors a late night movie is flickering as i exhausted from a day of yr beauty fall asleep with my head in yr lap hands warm between yr knees as you let yr mind wander and trace circles on my cheek Written February 6th, 2002 © on Feb 06 2002 07:09 AM PST 0 • 16
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"love brushs softly..."