Wednesday, December 21, 2005

Lola Love


Coming home to your wet kisses,
Yelps of delight, wiggling
Jumping, wagging, adoring body.
You are the passion in my day,
My little pal.
When we walk you keep an eye
On my every move, an ear
Always tuned in my direction.
Your focus on me is pure as crystal.
Sniffing, tasting, swinging your
Cute butt along the sidewalk.
Doggie of my heart
You give such joy
And ask so little in return.

2 comments:

Daniella Woolf said...

Aaaahhh Lola. This is a fabulous poem. Dijoo write it? It's quite lovely, and oh so true.

x0x0x0
Dotty

kate said...

This brought tears to my eyes.