link i miss you
and your sharing of toys
we play and we wrassle
our pastime of joys

what do you think of
when i give you your gifts
with your snout in my bag
to find more, with sniffs

i’m touched when you stay
after a day of play
snoozing on my bed
close to me you lay

in the morning you jump up
and burrow into me
you are my treasure
ty for love’s clarity.