Sunday, October 31, 2010

Honey

Honey

A seed was planted before I came
And grew in your heart, becoming my name
With joy you searched for just the right one
Oh lucky me that I was chosen

I licked you and nipped you, but you just laughed
You chased me around but I was too fast
I jumped into your arms, I slept in your lap
Our breaths were in sync as we snuggled and napped

The threads of our lives are woven each day
As we take our walks and I challenge you to play
Our love is unconditional and will never end
I know you’re my master, but I’m your best friend
 
Written for the Petlitzer Prize contest September 2010 by Belinda van de Loo