The kitty gauges the situation
And his yellow eyes capture
The wrestling match.
The man is winning
The other is crying
For mercy.
For him it is all for the moment,
For the other it is an eternity.
The kitty mews and his wraspy meow
Is covered up with the pants and heaves.
Enough, the other whispers, gasping for air
Hoping the end is near.
All the other does is hold on around his neck
Digging nails into his back
And hopes to draw blood.
Finally, the end is near and he breaks from the other
He's finished
Her.
Lucky Him, he got away with it again.
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