Tommy’s Love

After my brother died suddenly the beautiful Tom cat I had given to him was quite dismayed 
This cat was indeed just his and had nothing to do with anyone but him
See my brother lived with me and when I went to say hey I found he had passed away
The blanket on the bottom of his bed was now a lonely haven for Tommy the cat
The Fourth of July was more then just a bang that sad day
But weeks later Tommy loved up to me and I am loving it
I will come home from work and sit on the sofa and here he comes
behind my head rubbing and purring swishing his tail in my face
Purring like the start of a motorbike rubbing my face with his
And then he saves the best for last it’s the kisses
My brother I am sure is watching and a sort of grin he is exchanging
The love of Tommy the memory of my brother
No more hisses just kisses