My Willow comes to the bedside and the moonlight halves
her little upturned face into light and shadow.
The moonlit eye beseeches me to invite her up.
The silvering of her fur accentuates the line of her flanks
and her feline beauty.
I pat the bed and, in an instant, she alights beside me
and curls up in contentment.
2017
(from the book Discoveries In The Dark by Doris Potter)
© Doris Potter