Sara Kendrick Poet Rhyme

Night

The large room is almost dark now
Moonlight the one light source
I sit here next to the window
Which the wind shakes with force  

A light throw tossed across my back
Waiting, waiting until
The lady of the house comes in
Her smile lifts the chill

She walks across the large dark room
Gently touches my arm
Then sits and turns on the small lamp
She snuggles in with charm

Here in my luxurios lap
Picks up her book and reads
The night no longer is cold ~ bare
My queen fills all my needs

Entangled arm and arm together
The warm throw encases
How she enjoys my warm leather
It heightens all her senses

Finis'
Can you now guess what I am?

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Robert Lindley May 7, 2014 at 8:48 PM Simply beautiful... A glimpse of a charming home.. So very nice one at that...

Barbara Gorelick April 10, 2014 at 8:17 PM Im guessing kitty...nice one and a good win. BG

D.W. Rodgers April 10, 2014 at 2:40 PM I suspect she is purrfect. Congrats on your win

Dr. Upma A. Sharma April 10, 2014 at 10:26 AM Wonderful write Sara ! Congrats on great win!!

Dr.Ram Mehta April 10, 2014 at 7:17 AM Nice flow of words and expressions. Congrats on a fine win, sara

Verlena S. Walker April 10, 2014 at 1:09 AM Well done Sara and congratulations on your win... Verlena

Joyce Johnson April 9, 2014 at 10:27 PM Congratulations on your nice win, Sara. Love, Joyce

Poet Destroyer A April 9, 2014 at 8:43 PM Hello Lovely Sara, THANK YOU VERY MUCH, CONGRATULATIONS.... :) This was a very tough one to judge... GEEES, enjoy my latest blog if you like.... always & forever... Linda

Connie Marcum Wong April 9, 2014 at 8:03 PM A soft lazyboy to relax in and read poetry. Ahhhh. Heaven! Congratulations on your wonderful win. This is first place Sara!

Donna Jones April 6, 2014 at 10:18 PM Ahhh..big fav comffy chair..which I curl up into every night.awesome write Sara...:-) :-)

Jeremy Street April 4, 2014 at 9:23 PM Just A Note: I Almost Failed To Add, Dear Priceless Sara That Yes, This Is Absolutely Splendid As Creative; Bravo! Sweet Dreams To You *

Jeremy Street April 4, 2014 at 9:01 PM Your Either A Chair Or Better The Book ? Inanimate Objects Come Alive And Thus To Breathe; When Everything Breathes....We Gaze Into Her Silent Night Yet She Speaks ? Of Hushed Whispers Something Beyound Our Eyes...Watching, Waiting, Anticipating: His Owl Hoots As Stares Yellow Moon These Leaves ? Clinging To Their Branches....She Turning The Page A Tap Upon His Pane; They Kiss...Love, Jeremy

Carolyn Devonshire April 4, 2014 at 10:18 AM Dear Sara, methinks you are a comfortable chair. You certainly bring comfort to your friends and that is always appreciated. I love the way you wrote this. I was thinking a woman had entered her home to find her husband until I got to the line about the "luxurious lap." Awesome! Love, Carolyn Sara Kendrick April 5, 2014 at 8:12 AM Could be a chair, bench, couch, maybe an unusual bean bag..Sara

Andrea Dietrich April 2, 2014 at 10:36 PM You are a chair, I would surmise. this is really cool. what made you write this??

Cherl Dunn April 2, 2014 at 6:18 PM Could she be maybe a spirit or am i even close to the mark either way i enjoyed the mystery of the poem. well done my friend, it had an errieness about it a haunting flavor i liked that about this work. cheri also the storm was a nice touch just wanted to mention that

Russell Sivey April 2, 2014 at 9:32 AM Who is the Lady of the house that you mention within your write? This poem was written with a lot of skill and brought a smile to my face! I really enjoyed reading this exceptional piece this morning! What a terrific poem my friend! Great Work!!