I'd wait to hear your footsteps approaching
The opening of the squeaky kitchen door
Meant that you'd tame my rumbling belly
Later, runs round the yard, inspecting things here and there.
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A pup's blessing
PoetryIt's never "just a dog." From the moment I'd lock eyes you Through undertones of gray and dark brown I knew I'd love you forever more. This is a special piece of writing, I hold very dear to my heart. Having to love and lose a beautiful companion...
~3~
I'd wait to hear your footsteps approaching
The opening of the squeaky kitchen door
Meant that you'd tame my rumbling belly
Later, runs round the yard, inspecting things here and there.
