
Photo by Mollie Sivaram on Unsplash
her eyes like two black hot coals
they reflect the whole wide world
mischief weaving rainbow streaks
wide-brimmed sun shelter, turquoise-cold pool
and sunglasses to cool
fiery blood
fur filled with joy
the other dogs could be jealous of our love
they flock behind the gate
no entry, I’m afraid
About the Creator
Moon Desert
UK-based
BA in Cultural Studies
Crime Fiction: Love
Poetry: Friend
Psychology: Salvation
Where the wild roses grow full of words...


Comments (6)
Aww super adorable ♥︎♥︎♥︎
Adorable poem and 🐶 pup!🤗
Short, vivid, and full of warmth—this one sparkles with love and exclusivity! Jessica sounds like a special soul (or pup?). Loved it!
Fantastic!!! Love it!!!
For me it is now three kittens with eyes of greenish grey. And I fully embrace the sentiment.
Aw, now that's a sweet love