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You say curiousity killed the cat

Curious am I

You could see it in my eye

Sir, I am not a cat

Yet, you have called me "kitten" on occasion

Claiming that I look like such a creature

I only know of one feature

 

"What are you planning?" I think to myself

Knowing you, you'll keep it inside you until it is time

Kidnapping me as we've joked about time and time again

I ask myself "Will it really happen?"

 

It is true

I wouldn't mind being kidnapped by you

Finally being near you

Seeing your smile instead of hearing it

Feeling your warmth instead of sensing it

That would be wonderful

 

So please, do not leave me curious

Tell me your plans

Take me away as I hold your hands

 

Author's Note

Sorry if there are some misspelled words. Hope you enjoy the poem

Reviews

[linda m. crate]

I can only guess whom this is about, but I think I'd be right. ;) Interesting poem, dear. Though, I have no doubt you wouldn't mind being kidnapped by him. Ha ha.

[Sami Khalil]

Take me away as I
hold your hands...
Nice write.

[zainul]

Sounds great.
Is it a special way of way giving consent to be kidnapped?