I felt you close to me, rousing me from my sleep, laying your head on my breast with a look of satisfaction in your eyes. My temperature rose as my chest was consumed with your love. These early morning moments were becoming more frequent. It’s almost as if you sense my need for intimacy as you reach out to touch me; your soft noises close to my ear. Your closeness is comforting.
I glanced over at the clock and blearily saw 4:30am . I know you love me, I feel it, or do you love me only for what I can give you.
Cats are such fickle creatures of the night.