Watching

whenever she’s awake,
she’s watching…
sometimes out there
but usually me.

if I move, she follows
and brings her sister with.

if I pay attention,
she leans into me
and loves back. 

I wonder what she’s thinking; 
she never says anything. 

~ cj 2012.06.27

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2 Responses to Watching

  1. Elisabeth Edmonston says:

    She is thinking you are her Mistress Goddess…

  2. Steve says:

    I love that girl. I’ve been waiting for a SS poem. More please. Maybe even a GG poem. I know it’s not what you usually do but it opens up some more material. Thanks for sharing CJ.

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