Kitty

This is the poem I promised to you
Christmas day was the day it was due
I'm making it late, what else is new

I didn't want to write it
because I thought it wouldn't help the situation
I had made up my mind
and you wanted clarification

so I held off
And I let you be
Because you weren't sure
of what you thought of me

But here I am a week late
This is your poem no debate

So now about you and your features
You're so smart, You could be a teacher
Musically talented, I would watch from the bleachers
So kind and nurturing to all of earth's creatures.

You have a laugh as pure as gold,
and your beauty will stay with you
even when you're old
And every decision you make is new and bold.

This cost me not a penny or a  dime
Only some of my thoughts and some of my time.
Though not as filling as your ramen
I think it's still pretty ballin.

So from me to you,
a miracle come true,
my Christmas gift, slightly overdue.