Lovers

May 22, 2012

Tenderly and softly touched, I like it when I lie on the floor and Louie comes over to tip toe all over me Cautiously at first, a stranger that stole and then called him his own. A plethora of boundaries and barriers, but none the less just like a human stranger. And then he slowly learns to trust that no danger or harm would ever come his way. That I would bring him his food, and water, and love.. basic needs for a simple life.

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