Kittes Tale

Kitties Tale

I lay in a wait..

My pur my only vouchsafe, like swing of black tail
Showing my langorous mood
At having discovered you here, a toy to bat around...
But remember darling...
That i lay in relaxed readiness
I might just as well...lick the glisten of illusory fang while working sharp claw in a vultorine display
Yes i do look forward to taking you...
And watching your nugatory thrash of body against ground...
A wild dance of futile flail in effort's to retain breathe
After i pounce full force on your unsuspecting body ...
Rigid in it's usual stoic posture that is mortal..
I will transcend your abilities in one noxious exhale
My sulfuric wind i roar....
And will leave you coated in the inky veil that is my breathe
Designed to occlude your every hole
leaving you no open passage ...
in or out
For the neccesities needed for mortal being
Until you lay spent in my black as night viscous emulsion
Looking for all the world like my sticky saccharide reflection

Until one tar baby cry escapes
Your only vouchsafe..
That anything human could exist in such a midnight pitch ...

Oh what a hideous sepulcher fog of death i plan to... meeeeooow.....