"Furry Love", a poem.
Copyright (c) 1992, 1994 Dennis M. "Quozl" Falk
The sun shines, breaking through the tree outside our window,
awaking me from my restful sleep,
awaking to the sight of your pretty face
awash with a contented smile as you dream.
I hesitate to wake you, my pretty squirrel,
for I, too am awash with happiness, knowing we are together
alive with love.
You stretch as the morning rays gently carress your silky fur,
wiping the finale of your night's dreams away
to awake with a smile
and a "Good morning, Honey".
I reply in kind, with agentle kiss
and a warm embrace.
Oh, how I remember fondly our strolls in the moonlight
as we exchanged our love for one another
-How it sets my heart beating
to know that you love me as much as I you...
I know our Furry love will last...
Dennis M. Falk, aka