It’s a dog’s life
by cricketjeff on February 23, 2008. © Jeff Green, All rights reserved
The sort of bitch all men would love to own
Although she is a puppy when we play
In every other way she is full grown
She wears my collar curled up by my feet
She’s trained to always come if I should call
A doggy bowl is filled for her to eat
Her leash is always hanging in the hall
Her skin is smooth and pink she has no fur
Her tail is mounted in a special place
And every time I fit it into her
I see a lovely smile upon her face
The animal who serves me as my pet
Has given us a life without regret!
An English sonnet on a bondage theme. I hope you enjoy. Do not read if you don’t like explicit adult poems.