Marathon Mile
He approaches me with want in his eye,
“Didn’t we just do this?” I bid with a sigh,
I contest that we ventured a marathon mile,
His gleam is so perfect with a downward smile.
How can I resist such a simple request?
The joy beats deeply in his quivering chest,
It is me who he chose to share private time,
My fruitless resistance is a borderline crime.
Excitement is growing as I no longer fight,
I rise to the occasion and turn out the light,
His tail and wet tongue provide doting talk,
I grab the red leash as we go for a walk.
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Contest Entry: It Was a Beautiful Affair
Sponsor: Lewis Raynes
Results: 6th Place
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