Love & Fear | Poem

A feline makes a scratch

But hearts still be snatched -

Blood spilled through the cut yet no pain

While love to others of my kind in vain -

Fear, the world's abundant

But love, that it's dependent -

Though the same but distorted

Yet enigmatic though perceived courted -

Benevolence of the entirety! amour of a dyad!

Upon which whole verse indited -

Myriads of poets talked

But it still gets poked -