To Kitty, with 'love'

the beat carries no emotion
a rhythmic exercise
depth of oceans
sport a dry

it stared back at me
eyes dark and cold
it didnt rip my skirt
It wouldn't mew anymore

"Kitty's gone"
Mother sobbed over the phone
"It was foul play"
Wonder who it was

someone came over
another man
she needed a hug
some comforting words

in the bedroom, they lied
door unclosed
made music of love
Kitty lied on the living room floor

It still stared at me
And I back at it
Was Kitty a friend
or Is Kitty one?