The elegance that is she...

She...   The elegance that is she... The untamed spirit roams wild and free, Eyes of pure fire and light, She requests no approval for battles she fights, Working on instinct so refined, The soul of darkness through alleys she winds, A stealthy shadow in the dark, The lover, the fighter, the essence of heart... Domesticated in the minds of some, Yet she dances only to the beat of her drum, Resting a while on lap content, But the call of the wild awakens her sense, A hunter of high calibre, No man will truly ever tame her... She knows more than she will let on, It is in her face... She is strong... Defiant of man made laws, She will use her teeth and sharpened claws... Creeping in through open door or gap, The SHE one speaks of is the enigmatic cat....   COPYRIGHT ©2013 Tami Jenkins ALL WRITTEN RIGHTS RESERVED
She...


The elegance that is she...
The untamed spirit roams wild and free,
Eyes of pure fire and light,
She requests no approval for battles she fights,
Working on instinct so refined,
The soul of darkness through alleys she winds,
A stealthy shadow in the dark,
The lover, the fighter, the essence of heart...
Domesticated in the minds of some,
Yet she dances only to the beat of her drum,
Resting a while on lap content,
But the call of the wild awakens her sense,
A hunter of high calibre,
No man will truly ever tame her...
She knows more than she will let on,
It is in her face... She is strong...
Defiant of man made laws,
She will use her teeth and sharpened claws...
Creeping in through open door or gap,
The SHE one speaks of is the enigmatic cat....