Soft black fur,
Moon yellow eyes,
Another friendly purr,
To hide all the lies.
A time to tell,
What those sage-eyes hold,
Like opening a shell,
The truth unfolds.
The heart pounds,
The blood flows,
A head crowned,
A brilliant gold glow.
Ears erected,
A loving voice,
Hate rejected,
Affection by choice.
A feral face,
The features fine,
Tied in lace,
Such as this feline.