NaPM April 27 2014

[kindofahippy]

Just to caress that soft and supple body,
massaging away all the day's worries,
I love how by night, she wears her furs,
she knows that I find it so lovely.

How I care for that coat, and keep it sublime
in texture, so perfect to touch;
I keep it conditioned until it shines;
I love how she loves that so much.

Her foul breath blows upon me
until I can hardly breathe;
and to think that I can find beauty
despite her dirt and her fleas.

She eats me out of house and home
and greets me with her barks and moans
about the troubles of her day
as I massage the day away.

Still I love her where others fail
to see beyond her breasts, so pale.
Her homely visage is still beautiful to me
for within her eyes, I can see a symphony.
Her gaunt, awkward frame is a turn-off to many,
but I could care less about this outward beauty,
the lack thereof, it simply doesn't faze me,
not while her integrity abseils.

And the harshness of her maw
and her fingernails like claws
they simply are not cause
for me to abandon this darling.
I promised her my all, 'til death do us part,
to always share my home, to always share my heart.