Two Cats

Two cats are going at it loudly.

Wildly
As cats do.

I’m walking my dogs
On the other side of the canal
Pulling my coat in close.

It feels like winter out here.

It’s 44 degrees out.

Sex can overcome anything
I guess.

Especially if you have fur.

It’s all in the moment.

I listen to the cats
As I avoid
Puddles and mud
From the recent rainfall.

The sounds that the two cats
Are making
Is rousing the animal in me.

Cold or not...

I wish you were here.

I’m feeling feral.