p***y-whipped

p***y-whipped

A Poem by V M Smith

that's it

i'm p***y whipped

he's got me by the collar


he's says jump

and i'm up

he says go

and i do


food, water, 

what you want?

and i'll get it for you


i don't understand

when was the switch?

when did i suddenly bend 

to his every whim?


i cook

i clean

i do as he pleases

and i still get snubbed


no matter what

i still love him

and answer every call


but now i get it

it's 'cause you don't 

own a cat

a cat owns you


© 2012 V M Smith



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Added on May 24, 2012
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V M Smith
V M Smith

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i'm not a writer; i am a liar. i sometimes write far too specifically; i sometimes write so vague even i lose track of what it is i'm on about. i tend to write when i can't think. this seems to be.. more..

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A Poem by V M Smith



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