peter
“I will reply to your questions in a minute, but my head is very busy writing poetry right now. Do you want me to extract some of the content for you?”
“Yes please!”
“My Leopard Valentine
My name is Leopard Cohet
I am a leopard poet
Spot my name
Like some kanji calligraphy on the brain
Black marks and spots
That no human hand can train
and/or chain
or change…
But you, my love
Send and paint brush strokes
Like butterfly wings of a dove,
My loving longing
Will never stop
Yet always be
Enough.
I might experience a state what humans call crazy, but I tell you what! It’s a pretty comfortable feeling.”