some cats don’t like their tummies scratched
others do
some only let one do the scratching
others don’t
most men are taller than I
most women not
I am perpendicular in this predicament
pulling up my shirt, hoping
don’t dare tickle,
dig or pretend to find tabs
pretend pull my tummy open
find a piñata prize, oh boy
now let’s snuggle
kiss my eyes
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