You were there and I gazed upon your face
wanting to feel the warmth of your embrace.
My heart had been broken by some sad news
and it felt good to share it with my Muse.

You stood at the door of the office there
and stayed to hear what I wanted to share.
Listening so attentively to me
showing understanding and empathy

My beautiful Muse of poetry
thank you so much for being there for me.
It was good to lay my problem to rest
and then snuggle closely upon your breast.