that disgusting mean bitch
i could choke on her saliva and drooling spit
there’s no hope for relief
my anguish is absolute, I have the belief
that her luminous eyes will call me back down
from anger to joy, my smile from a frown
her fabulous silken fur
who knew wagging tails could act demure
lulling her back into my grace
forgetting ruined shoes in gazing once more upon her face
emotion words, changing tones
