They still follow the lizard’s motion <br />Her eyes a sky mirrored in ocean <br />My oldest mate at the kitchen door <br />She wants love and nothing more! <br /> <br />At age of six a grand old dame <br />Understands when called by name <br />Her furs are white grey fleck on head <br />She’s a ravishing beauty heaven made! <br /> <br />I still don’t know her fondness how <br />Sings the notes of melody’s meow <br />Her profound eyes they forever plead <br />I want your love more I don’t need! <br /> <br />In the morn’s hour when making tea <br />Her loving look births the first poetry <br />Tell her lips her heart’s tender purr <br />Love me a little don’t keep me far! <br /> <br />When I pour her morning’s due <br />Croon her name to give her the cue <br />Blue ocean’s eyes in gratitude say <br />Love me a little I’ll make your day!<br /><br />Pradip Chattopadhyay<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-grand-old-dame/
