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Taylor's Sonnet

A Cute Sonnet about a pet.

By Spencer BarrettPublished 4 years ago 1 min read
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Little puppy perfect; indeed she lay

Upon my bosom bare. I watch her tread

The air with dainty paws as if at play.

At no park, and instead in my bed.

She yowls with a yip of playful desire ,

At a dog unseen in the mind’s Dreamscape .

I smile. My cheeks are bright and red like fire.

Tiny claws on my stomach lightly scrape .

But inside a pressure begins to build ,

Oh a heartbreak I will have to bluster .

All this loving feeling left unfulfilled ,

This moving is more than I can muster .

And then at once I knew I had to pee ,

As she lay there and snore with jubilee .

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Spencer Barrett

A 32 year old Fine Arts graduate with a career in hospitality, Spencer is a published Author, Poet, and artist; Streamer, GameDev, and creator in many mediums, with a guilty spot for animated cinematic movies.

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