Contented
Two hearts pulse softly
as night feeds the light
that opens the door.
A purring motor
vibrates the bed with
contented whiskers.
Unconditional love
so grateful for a
rough tongue on my skin.
Deep satisfaction –
a bed shared with a
toy mouse on a string.
Copyright © Patti Downey | Year Posted 2012
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