Sea Green Eyes
He’s got these huge, sea green orbs.
Stare at ‘em, and they’ll enfold you.
His voice is like a charm.
Listen, and you’ll wanna follow him.
He’s got this lithe, quick little form.
Watch him, and all you’ll see is him dash from here and there and be nothing but a blur.
His touch is just a cotton ball stroke.
Let him prowl on your hand, and it’ll make the hair on your arms stick up…
This is your cat. Live with ‘em and you’ll adore ‘em.