Cute yet reclusive
She was a coconut cat
Fur white as a spring road
Eyes blue as a river flowed
No monter my pace
She flees with haste
Avoiding me-
A scowl and a huff
My hand never gracing the fluff
A never ending race
Of love giving-
Of love taking
I reach-
She runs a sonic boom
Her heart for me never blooms
Coconut Cat
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