Is that your,

I gaze at him,

He sets his eye,

I grin,

He bows,

I call,

He rose,

I walk,

He runs,

I hide,

He digs,

A mini play to stir,

to lift the lazy ass from the sofa,

from my desk,

via the lens,

I see your lazy mind,

but my love,

it is you who rob me of my busy day,

each day the same play,

but in a new form,

we grow, we give,

we long for our love,

far from you,

I want to hold, and be held,

with a tap on the lens,

you bark, you lick,

we kiss,

we say, see you soon,

the ease, the feel,

at the end of a drill,

is a dose of love,

I own in my soul,

back to my work,

he hops back to our sofa,

love you, Boon!!