All My Needs She Feeds Poem by Dorsey Baker

All My Needs She Feeds



I've got the key
to the front door
but when I come to the back door
she opens it up!
and she lets me in

She is that kind of lover
She is that kind of friend
She gives me my breakfast
early in the morning
and my supper
late at night
I'm never hungry
because she never stops
feeding me!

Saturday, January 6, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 06 January 2018

Dorsey, such a lovely write...10++++++

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