Kitten! Kitten! My heart’s delight!
Your dewdrop innocence is your might.
Furry ears and clumsy feet,
Doughy toebeans ever so sweet.
Moonlight beckons upon the wall,
You scrinkle up before you fall.
Chest down, tail up, you let out a roar;
Leaping from the counter – off you soar!
You are the expert of fluff-hunting,
A master in the art of love-bunting.
You make me the best frownies,
Putting your paws in my brownies.
Kitten! Kitten! My heart’s delight!
My Youniverse is big as you are slight.
Floop down – bounce up – off you grow;
Kitten! Kitten! I love you so!
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