Monday Mancat

For Mah My MillieCat

Her fur is softer than the rarest silk from Asian seas,

and her eyes as greener than the willows in the breeze.

The daintest of claws adorn her every paw,

and the stylings of her bathtines are like none I ever saw.

My Milliecat, my Milliecat,

for you only I swoon.

Your smile adorns my thoughts each morn,

and each and every moon.

What would I do for her, the tuxie girl of mine?

What gift could such a lug like me possibly find?

The clouds I'd fetch down from the skies, to gently line her bed.

And the sweetest singing nightingales to chirp softly 'round her head.

So to you, my sweetest thing, I simply must say this.

You put up with me, the TabbyMan,

And life with you is bliss. :)