The conjurer and I

by Sparklin Kitty

A poem! It popped into my head and wouldn't go away, so there you go. For MeadowRose as a late Birthday present.

Author's Note: This just popped into my head and wouldn't get out until I typed it up. So here you go.

The conjurer and I

He plays his magic jokes and tricks

I dance my tears away

I am day while he is night

We are different,

And yet, alike,

The conjurer and I

He steals the show – center stage.

I hide behind the crowd.

He laughs, turns round and round.

My ears pick up the sound.

We are quiet,

Seldom loud,

The conjurer and I

He hides his sorrow, fear, and pain.

I show mine without restrain.

The ballet kitten,

The magician,

The conjurer and I

We dance together,

Two as one

The daylight comes,

Our moment done.

He'll flash a smile

For that,

I'd walk a mile,

The conjurer and I

He holds me gently,

When I cry

He says I'm special,

I ask why.

He says,

I love you.

I tell him,

I love him, too

Mistoffelees and I

Author's Note: You like? Me, too!