On Feasting


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No amount of make up can cover a love feast memory
when it preens itself under your skin
yawning its languor
like a pretty puss
with a contented saucer of cream
put safely away
licking its paws, sharpening little claws
and stretching its furry limbs on the sill
wondering
how long it will take
for the next bowl to fill

©reenaprasad

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