Her eyes, her nose,
her tongue, her coat.
Perfect in every way.
Her ears, her paws,
her fur, her tail.
Unique in its own way.
Even her claws, sharp as a blade.
And her teeth, like jagged icicles.
Her piercing yellow eyes,
they stare into your very soul.
The glass dome that covers it,
like a bubble,
crystal clear.
She's flawless and beautiful,
my black cat.
She's not bad luck.
She's my moon goddess.
