tiny paws

      four tiny paws, 

          scrached my face,

     licked my nose, and went to…

          sleep on my toes.

 

       little by little, it grew and grew,

          my joy overflowed, when i dug into

        the little furry pillow.

 

       the grape eyes, sent a million messages,

            of love, and loyalty. made me feel,

       that bliss can’t be bought over the counter bay.

 

         my little prince holds me a prisoner

             to his love and affection , a carpet under

         my weary feet, to a  pillow I rest on…

 

        a walking companion, one who plays

             and prays,  he is everything

           I ever wanted in one single human being.

 

             He is my dog prince.

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