Amazing thoughts by a amazing Poet. Please read and enjoy her work.
Oh, sire of my vanity.
But, I should tell you
I am no man; justa gentle cat,
Not stretched with worry nor woe.
When I’m sleeping of course.
Thinking about you all the time
That you’re extraordinary,
Perhaps I’m not even missing you.
Though, at least not too terribly.
Except do not wish for me
To be with any another,
For love is empty.
Without each other.