Midnight already!
While in my chair I doze,
I see you already rocked by the arm morpheus
shaking as if you lived in your sleep
a great journey
in a world where everything marvel you
What are you doing in the dream world?
Did you live epic adventures?
Or are you courted
by some prestigious cats
who trying to seduce you, by yelling at the jetty
vers strongly inspired
and troubled by the iridescent beauty of your eyes
would start to stutter
cause they no longuer can
resist your bewitching perfume?
Hunting you with grace
Mouse very big and fat?
You would play with a nice ball
forgotten by an old bigot
who busily on her knitting
overwhelms you bad words
Because you have messed with her wool?
Are you swimming in an ocean of milk?
Before I find
What was happening in your head,
The sun came to wake you.
while I cursed the sun shining
have stopped my convoluted speculation
You came to me meowing
For me to claim your breakfast.