Moon Cat On My Shoulder

Moon Cat

on my shoulder

waiting

for the cinnamon

rolls to rise.

October

morning

filled with

leaves

and the

dreams

of trails. 

Placing the table

for our life

of dinners.

Indoor waterfall

of love

circled

by long reddish

brown hair. 

This was when

our young 

love was invincible

the story that 

faded with time. 

Moon Cat 

on my shoulder

and cinnamon

dough dreams

in my heart.