2 November 2012
A nice little poem i wrote in response to one @Rimini wrote to me.
Don't ask. It was on the spot.
Cato oh Cato
What dost thou love?
Maybe oh maybe
It's a sheepskin glove?
With pearlescent buttons
Be they softer than silk
Or the touch of soft skin
Been it bathing in milk
Perhaps your love lies
In murkiest seas
Where creatures most evil
Tent to liaise
But whatever the case
I care not what it be
Because Cato darling
You have yet to meet me.
Cato • Opuss № I