You're good for my face!

Because you give me that smirky smile,

Because the words you whisper in my ear go straight to my heart

And stay like obedient dogs,

They guard the chambers of my heart

From bogeymen who would come as self-doubts

And scare my smile away.

They wag their 'tales' at me,

And keep me knowing

How happy I am to see you,

How happy you are to see me.

Of course, then they just start to lick their balls,

And I'm at a loss to find some great symbolic meaning in that.

I've heard they do it just because they can.

-jenn