In the room I feel your comfort
purring contently and warming the air
Sleeping soundly and gently awaking
The sound of the summer border fayre
Brushing your body onwards and upwards
Preening perfection all around
Your soft subtle coat warms my soul
curling into a little ball
Lisa Cresswell Wilkinson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/purrfect/
