My Special Friend
With a gentle kiss on my unshaven cheek
We cuddle close
But do no speak
I feel you staring
I look, you turn away
Your heartbeat quickens, still nothing to say
Those admiring eyes and that perfect face
I reach for you and a quick embrace
Unconditional love is your forte'
Your normal routine is to lounge all day
I buy you things
Gifts, from the heart
I tell you things because you are smart
You're always cheerful, never moody
And when you walk
You shake your booty
You melt other people
Just like putty
But to me---
You're just my dog "Buddy"
an original poem by the "poemdog" Daniel Turner
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