- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Chosen
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They say familiarity breeds contempt, but
This is a human notion, maybe to further distance
Ourselves from closeness. Inter species mundanity,
contractible sameness. My heart of stone; now
molten, bleeds affection without sorrow and
They say the truth is incontrovertible, always
There in the end. Yet, objective truths don’t exist,
Only personal ones. Maybe it’s just simple and
Immediate mutuality, maybe something mystical.
Nevertheless, always unfamiliar with our familiars.
They say truth is like the sun too, that you can shut
It out for a time, but it ain’t going away. And Theo
Ain’t going away for some time, so I try to savor his
Luxurious fur, scratchy forehead licks and warmth.
His chirps and bunts hello while I’m reading.
They say true love is rare, but I think
There is something far scarcer. I was chosen
By Theo, and I chose him back in return.
And no matter what they say, that’s my truth.
- COMMENTS
FranziskaSissy5 months agoCats are soul driven beings, within so many energetic extraordinarily elements ….. purring is a special safety valve system by happiness overflow ….. yeah take in stray cats always a very sensual sensitive time until they trust and then they give in a endless stream of happiness …. So definitely they choose and check if the boundaries are fitting ….. theo is more a soulmate and so the love is pure ….. lots of happiness and luck
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