Polar Bear LoveA Poem by ChaseJust a poem about my darling dear.
Stinky breath she breathes on me
and boy does it curl toes.. 100 pounds that sits on me, ignoring all my groans... Hair in my mouth and on my clothes. Hair in my soup... just how it goes. Claws demanding love when my hand does briefly rest. Don't believe me? Take a look.. Claw marks on my chest. Poop here, poop there, on the stairs, everywhere.. And kisses wet as rain... but more goo. Little things you deal with when your love for her is true. © 2015 Chase |
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