I swear she’s purrfect,
To say otherwise would be simply incorrect.

I’m not kitten you,
If you saw her you would fall, too.

I’ve decided to ask her to be my queen.
I hope she doesn’t think I’m too unclean.

I think I’ll give her a horse,
The dead kind of course!

It maybe as cheesy as queso,
But it’ll be worth every paso.

I just hope she’s feline what I’m feeling.
Until I know for sure, I’ll just keep on believing.

Or wait, perhaps a mouse;
That’s the first step to becoming her spouse.

Ah wait, I know, I have it now,
It’ll make her scream and meow.

Catnip, that’s it!
It’ll get her in my paws lickity-spilt!

 

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