Silently, he watches her -
she combs her
long hair out.
The silky tresses
cascading
down her back.
She slips into her nightie,
I'm coming,
my pet.
A few more touches,
here, there..a
a final look.
He, seeing her coming
gives wide berth
in the bed.
As she pulls back
the covers....
He awaits her touch,
the light out,
She turns and strokes
his fur.
.....He purrs.....
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