Sometimes

I like to be home alone with my kitty, eating a carrot,
take a bite and dip it in a jaccuzzi glass chilling in crushed ice and carrot juice
along with hummus and ritz crackers. it feels good,
it feels like love, time right now feels like a perfectly fit glove,
the weekend is ahead and I lay here on the couch not on my bed.
he looks out the window for me like a television, silence is what we listen,
please kikikitty tell me what I have missed in the outside world.
he lays there above me saying nothing... watching... eyes closed I've missed nothing at all :)