The Cheshire Cat

        The nights grow longer as I wait for my dear sweet Alice. Always having something interesting to say with quite a mouth for such a young barn; however, it is that trait that truly brings my heart closer to her radiant figure in this bleak world.  Her stride keeps my gaze until I can no longer stand the agony of knowing the truth of this my secret, nice love.
Though she does not understand all of what I have done for her is out of my deep want of her to love me as I love her. My taunts are only a true want of her to endeavor at these the journeys she must undertake herself and only by herself.
The nights and days passed as I wait for her safe return to my eyes. What she understands not  is that my appearance of a smile is really my joy for her, and as I see her approach I gain an erection for her body creates so many complex emotions in my frail frame that I cannot begin to explain them to a mere mortal such as thee.
What atrocities I commit when she leaves my presence. The Gods in the sky tremble at the sight of my sins for they last for the long hours of the day. Much is needed to sanitize the tracts of the world that I dirty with my semen for my dear Alice. Oh speak of the devil her comes my dear Alice now.
“Good day young lass, I hope you are not too crass.”
“Don’t give me any of that Cat I was almost killed.”
“Well then I hope my next riddle aides you more than the last; The World Turns Round And Round, You See An Opening But Do Not Bound, The World Is Not As It Seems.”
“I would be surprised if YOU saw the world correctly Cat.”
“Oh ho, such a tone to give to your elders, run along now child and make sure your death is not today for I have many more riddles in need of solving.”
There she strides and it seems her dress is a bit torn at the frays. Excuse me; I have some business to attend to.