Floof

He’s a smile in fur,

a presence in purr,

a weight on your legs,

and a sweetie who begs.

He’s a whiskered shadow,

on your pillow,

and a paw beside you,

trying to guide you.

He’s a mighty hunter,

scared of thunder,

quick as light,

and quiet as night.

He’s a song and a feeling,

a world and a being,

and a time and place,

touching your face.