Lucy GirlA Poem by Michael Sun BearHow I found love late in life.Lucy Girl Seven decades come and gone, True love has found me late. It seems I love another’s love, I love my best friend’s mate. She always greets me at the door With kisses and a twirl. Sometimes she leaps into my arms, Makes my heartbeat go awhirl. Then I have to hug and hold her, Ask her is she still my girl. When I stay a day or two She always finds me in the night, Slips abed beside me silent, Never stays ‘til morning light. Oh god how I love her. True love has found me late. It seems I love another’s love, I love my best friend’s mate. This girl has the biggest heart, A blessing from above. She gives to all she meets or knows, Her God given love. I don’t know what she sees in me. Sometimes I feel such shame. Just like all the rest of you, We’re pretty much the same, We learned to hate, not freely give Love given in His name. But I swear that I do love her. True love has found me late. It seems I love another’s love, I love my best friend’s mate. Am I making you uncomfortable But you don’t quite know the cause? Or perhaps you’ve guessed already. Lucy has four paws. I met her as a Sheltie pup Straight from the litter. My job is mostly ball thrower, Sometimes I play sitter. Now almost three She’s honored me; I’m number two in her pack. She makes me feel like number one. How will I ever pay her back? For never will this girl be mine. True love has found me late. It seems I love another’s love, I love my best friend’s mate.
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5 Reviews Added on January 9, 2025 Last Updated on January 19, 2025 Tags: dogs, Love in all it’s forms AuthorMichael Sun BearShoreline, WAAboutOnce upon a time, a crazy, talented poet from across the Salish Sea told me of an intense dream she experienced in which she was given a strange title for a poem, but nothing more. She felt it import.. more..Writing
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