Wednesday, April 15, 2009

A New Poem

I feel like a dog trying to please its master.
I do everything she asks and do my best to please her with a smile on my face.
Sometimes it's fun.
I watch her as she lies there naked, sleeping. Longing, but not lusting. It's past that. Just wanting her affection.
Asking her to take my hand, wanting her to accept my love, begging her to need me and want me.
Asking her to love me.
But she doesn't.
I only entertain until a new dog comes to take my place. To lay by her side.
I love her...
I love her...
I love her...

2 comments:

  1. aww that's really sweet...but sad at the sametime. do what makes you happy nick.

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  2. sad and happy...as James calls it, "sappy".

    :)

    You have a gift nick....

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