Author: skittlebunny

JOY

They are joy. Soft noses, bright eyes, quivering hearts Fluffy paws, inquisitive looks, delicate parts Purring, bounding, hopping, with unbridled glee Grooming, snuffling, stealing my tea Gentle souls with carrot stains and lettuce fetishes...

WHICH REALITY

Who are we If not the people others see Green eyes Ringing laughter A preference for Italian food A favourite song A movie watched over – and over The patterns on our clothes The...

HEY

There it was. my name in your mouth. Framed with a joke light-hearted; wondered aloud to the crowd in a ramble, unrehearsed I froze. Those engulfing waves of anxiety crashed down blinded me, stole...