

Oh you wanton weary souls
Catechized by disgrace into your rose-red trances
Liars with kiss swollen lips can tell no truths
Flickering heartbeats, pirouetting prettily on trembling limbs
Enduring the feast is what matters most.
My cat is a voracious romantic.

My Gran's wonderful furry companion Francis
All hail long-lasting love, a rarity these days! Hugs from Ralphie to you and Poppa.