Friday, August 20, 2010

Mon Petit Chat Noir

Mon petit chat noir
Agile and lithe
Perfectly quiet
Fills me with awe
Moving with abject grace
Stunningly beautiful
Serenely silent
She is lost to my embrace
Entered into eternity’s door
But I will love her
Until I am dust
She is my spirit
Alive in the dark
My Simone is gone
So far away
I miss her so
My little black cat
I wait to hold you
In the everlasting place
Let us embark
For the eternal
Where you remain
We’ll be together