Today I want to...

[smokingboot]

snooze like a cat in the sun and do nothing. Put your arms around me, I promise I won't bite or hiss, and I'll only scratch if you do first. I may squirm a bit, but mainly I'll sleep, unless you have deep secrets or stories to tell, and then I'll listen with my eyes shut. Maybe when it gets dark I'll want to leap around.
Time to curl up on the sofa, dreaming strange dreams. Why aren't you here, dreaming with me?

Happy napday, one and all.

Comments

[bytepilot.livejournal.com]

(sigh)
such a temptation.

[smokingboot.livejournal.com]

Temptation, that's what I left out of the equation...am I too tired to be tempted?

An impossible state of mind!

[bytepilot.livejournal.com]

I sincerely hope not.

There are still kisses for you bourne upon the wind.
If you are draped across a sofa, dozing langourously and lost in gentle dreams, then they must land where they will.