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Dogs greet, everytime, they meet, they meet, everytime, like the first time, pushing their, wet nose against you, to play, everytime an urge to, rush and stay.. while sleeping, when aproached, their tail, would still keep dancing, while digging their, sniffs onto their toys, they come to you, all jumpy and pouncing, with eyes seeking, approvals... They keep you protected, in a manner like, no one else, they check if you are okay, and follow you, to a cave or, a shabby mess.. They make requests, which even though, hit rejects, doesn't end up, reflecting stature, rubbing themselves, all over you, they sit alongside, as if they are, always ready for the ride, whenever... If it's late, They wait, If it's hate, They relate, If it's tears, They seek to distract.. Trust me, At some point they do, Have the power to read your mind.. They come to check, On you at night, They always acknowledge, That you are right, Your daughter just adores it's presence, Even though more ofte

Pull Me In

Pull me right next to your face..
While our hearts race.
Close your eyes..
Between my seldom chatter.
Tripping into a generous laughter.
Pull me right next to your face..
Kissing to ease my pace.
Trap me in a time scatter..
That gets startled by a distant mutter..
Sneaking closer while voices stutter.
Pull me in closer..
Looking if I got any older.
With the air between us getting colder.
As you hold me to leave me..
Back in the same place again.


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