She comes to me at a whim
In her hunger to feel my touch
She demands my love
Exposing herself

She licks me
Starting at my fingers
And
Her tongue feels nice
As she works her way up to my wrist

She is my baby and I love her
Her smooth hair has a wonderful feel
And
My fingers run willingly from her head to her spine
Always pleasing her

As with all relationships
She has a nasty side
And
Will bite me without warning
When my attention toward her wains

That’s the joy of loving a cat