An eye says

Imagine what an eye says listen closely you'll hear she is content to be loved and to love unconditionally. Now, just what more can be so precious and dear with not a single word spoken in return?  

Backseat driver

She listens as I recite poetry to hear what others may barks when it's good rubs her eyes when it's bad but always listens especially in the mountains as cloud air refreshes thoughts to say.

Constant friend

Sits, waits rolls over, begs wags tail listens to every word makes you happy you are heard. A long day, shortened a bed, warmer creates smiles in exchange for love, nothing more a constant friend...  

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