She's My Cougar, I'm Her Kitty

*Written when I was 18*

Like Christina Hendricks, she aged gracefully.
Deep red hair like fire against her sexy
pallid, skin. Sure she's got a husband,
he don't mean shit since she found me.

He'll never understand her the way i do.
I know her needs and I'm always there.
Wait for him to leave then pounce. "Did you
kiss him?" We'd joke and play. She treated
me better than she did him. In her eyes, I was
never just a "dirty little secret". We were never
"just lovers". We were bound, made into one.
Sure she loved her pierced, inked up plaything,
but we were so much more.

She took me shopping, gave me shelter when
I needed it. She saw past my act and saw the
gem underneath. She kept me safe, paid for
my schooling.
She believed in me.

She doesn't care if he finds out the truth. She's
got the skin of a warrior and will take whatever
comes with grace. And I'll fight beside her every
step of the way, because that's what you do for
the woman you love