As you glide
there's a light surrounding
your anatomy
it draws my paws minus the
claws,
different shades of a light
blue hue
your aura seems almost magical;
from visions first sight of your
spirit, my inner voice told my soul
that my flesh would gravitate near it;
as we slapped bones I pictured images
of male and female combined
in ways unseen by the naked eye;
as our conversation lingered I
knew I would one day place you
on my menu, because you are food
for my soul;
but as soon as you entered my path
you disappeared and I figured
you would just be a memory in my past
but, special forces work in mysterious ways;
by doing a good deed I ran into your shine;
didn't notice my change,
took a closer look and saw that
my personality hadn't changed
took the digits while you were
with your man, didn't judge just
gently placed it inside your delicate palm...
.... and now my imagined vision has turned
into a premonition.