
I spotted you, you spotted thing,
Gazing out to sea.
Standing gracefully ‘neath the sun,
Just in front of me.
Your tail so pert, your coat so white,
Your ears so floppy black,
Your long, fine legs were carrying
The smooth slope of your back.
I stopped fast when I spotted you
And turned back on myself;
I knew you would be trouble but
Sometimes one just can’t help oneself.
I coughed a little - coyly, like -
And kicked about some sand,
Hoping that you’d turn around and
Take me by the hand
But turn to face me you did not,
Our love, it felt so out of reach.
I thought of all the wondrous things
We could have done together:
Chasing cats and eating bones
In just all kinds of weather.
We could have played chess or backgammon,
Even rented a canoe.
I saw a gang of little puppies:
Furry, spotty, white.
I saw our future, knew it well
And vowed you would be mine tonight.
I puffed my snowy, downy coat
And slicked back wayward hair,
The walk to you was infinite,
A never-ending stroll,
(I even tripped on a big shell
And used a child to break my fall)
But the second that I reached your side
I knew that I’d come home,
I didn’t even need the words
I’d carefully jotted down.
I lay my head upon your side and rested,
Closed my eyes,
But what you did next startled me,
Your actions took me by surprise:
You growled at me, you bared your teeth,
Ready to attack,
My eyes popped open and I jumped
And then I stumbled quite far back.
Turns out you were not quite the man
You had seemed from back there.
My heart did rip asunder
As you barked at me, disturbed the air.
I scuttled off (I have to say,
I was a little scared),
Part of me - no, all of me -
Had really thought you’d truly care.
Alas, alack, ‘twas not to be,
Our peachy, beachy love.
But, hark! Check out that spaniel, there!
Right, Spotty, scram! Just beat it! Shove!
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