Lucky 8
'PUPPY' LOVE
In the dark garage, staring up at me,
Eight pairs of blazing black eyes,
Their revelation - a real surprise,
Pure pulchritude, I could see;
All discomfort forgotten, there she lay,
Like a paragon of grandeur,
Her cheerful charisma was, for sure -
A motherly sight to adore, I say.
07/28/18
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