He found her bound in chains,
Tears in her pearly eyes, filled with pain.
Her fur was coated in silky white stripes,
Gleaming like moonlight on ancient gripes.
He took her in, nursing her health—
Just a young feline, desperate for help.
Each night she'd curl beside his feet,
A purring soul, so serene and sweet.
When the moon was round and high,
She shed her skin beneath the sky.
He saw her turn into a woman one night,
Confused and spellbound—a magical sight.
She used her gaze to make him forget;
Leaving him was her deepest regret.
He lost her memories, but heart knew well,
Wandering the streets, chasing her spell.
One quiet eve, he finally found his way—
She had long been waiting to see that day.
He kissed her lips with love grown deep,
A promise to bloom, forever to keep.