Cats are King: The Fourth Day

On Thursday 17th of August, 2017

I saw how feelings scatter, how they widen a needle eye. 

That's when thunder almost kissed my proffered hand. 

Cats are king and a new king seems scary. 

Like wrath in a bottle, fatal to the one who open. 

That's when I met the most aggressive king ever. 

Bold but the reality is his fibres shudders. 

Anyone who knows cats knows that their unswerving love is earned on the 1st day. 

Earned on Thursday. 

When labor day try to heave payday. 

And so on the fourth day we dined on the same table. 

And no apologies will be made even on fool's day, April. 

Cause Cats are king and I opened t

he bottle.