catfight

i'll bow my head, low to the ground in reverence so your claws can pass freely above.

when my nose is brushing the floor i can wipe my face clean, reset it and free it of fear n love.

i am impassive.

i will remain so.

kiss me sweet n i'll close my eyes n draw you closer, we'll both ignore how my claws dig into the meat of your chest.

we bite the hand that feeds us n when we taste blood we kiss it, red staining our teeth n tongue n gums. viscera caught between canines.

we are forfeit to each other

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