Handsome's Poem Poem by Lesa MRK

Handsome's Poem



He comes in and looks at me,
His dark face more beautiful than my own.
His gold slit eyes are set in black silk-
Below them a puff of white on his chin.

He speaks to me,
His voice like the song of a trio of birds-
I've heard his song in my dreams,
Lulling me in it's warmth and beauty.

He touches me-
His warm paw like the wing of an angel.
I am comforted;
Soothed by his protection and grace.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nalini Hebbar 04 July 2006

my bundle is a labrador...winnie...jet black...understands my moods perfectly...lovely poem...love...nalini

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Patricia Gale 04 July 2006

How wonderful, sounds like a companion true.

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