As I often speak about experimenting, I thought that I would share my first attempt at a poem. It's not amazing, I know. It will probably evolve. It already has. Comments and criticism are welcome.
I think of you as I face the world.
Your warm, deep red
into your nest.
Here I can be comforted
amongst your fullness.
Curl on your crimson paisleys.
Enveloped by your geometric patterns,
a snorpurring ball of fur by my side.
absorbs my tears,
buries me in your deep creases,
smoothing out my rock-ridden heart.
I travel through place and emotion
I am lonely or content.
recuperate my strength,
rediscover my passion
stifled by your embrace.