Ghost Tigers

Crystal blue makes fright
Eyes that tend to strike
They watch, they wait
Ready to take bite
Nestled in the leaves

Silenced they become
Something lingers near
It turns to flee
They stop to sniff the air
A game could be fun

Ah wait! We are full
Cuddle time is what we need
Let this one go for now
There will be another
So, KISS me you fool!


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