For Gypsy
When you lick the pages of my journal,
It is so fucking adorable.
When you perch on top of my easy chair-
And lick my head exposed there-
It's like being kissed by an angel.
You're a rare and fabulous creature.
You're the star of every feature.
I can't describe your loving face.
Or how you fill my life with grace.
You fill my heart with splendor.
Your movements and your presence so tender.
I love your funny ways.
You continue to amaze.
And I thank God for being the Sender.
Gypsy my sweet Gypsy
Your love makes me tipsy.
Even though I haven't imbibed.
I'm so glad you have arrived.
I cherish you every day.
Your magnificence holds sway.
Your warmth makes me glad to be alive.
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