Simba by Janet

SIMBA

White as snow. Oh so pure.
When you’re cold an orange glow.
When you’re hot pink throughout.
Crossed eyes made your love abound
crooked tail round and round.
A pink tongue hanging out
amid drool is what you’re about.
Your gentle pat
a nudge of love on my cheek.
in my memory
will remain forever sweet.

Love your human mom

Janet