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Curled

Hibernate in my ground

Rich soil in your nose

Cloaked in fur

Curl up forever

Please don't stir

 

Warmth under my layers

Loaned loam blankets bundled

Overhead frost covers ground

And snow falls soundlessly

Down

 

Dark eyes watching

Please don't stir

An entrance small

A hole for sure

I am holding

Away the cold and shivers

Away the teeth

Away the breathe and words and schemes and hurts

I am earth

 

Please don't stir

 

Precious curled up tiny thing

Twitching nose

And gently rising purr

Holding you so closely

I am holding you so closely and so firm

I want you to stay wholly in the earth

Hibernate

Don't venture from this birth

 

I grow as you do but I cannot move

I grow as you grow but I cannot go

When cold melts you uncurl and shake your pelt

Stretch your feet and mind

Ready to leap

Please, don't stir

 

I saw the dark eyes watching

An entrance small

A hole for sure

Don't leave my earth

Just because it's warm

Does not ensure

 

You do stir

You make scratching sounds

And raise yourself to sight

And all eyes seek to satiate your light

 

I cannot move, I cannot go

You come back ever slow

I caution, I caress, and I cajole

Earth colognes like home

Rich soil in your nose

Saying please don't stir

But less and less and less

I find you curled

Romance

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