Karen M. Rice
My hands lovingly stroke your soft and supple body,
then move upward to caress your cheek before
gliding to your long, graceful neck.
Your body arches in response,
you cannot help yourself.
What is this magic I work upon you?
So strong, so powerful, so seductive
you lose all sense of dignity and
seem to completely forget
that you are, after all, a cat!
©Copyright June 1, 2007 by Karen M. Rice