User:Slyfordtrabbit/Childhood Memories

Childhood Memories

I remember

Playing at the lake

You would smile and

Slide into the water

(Graceful little otter)

and I’d follow you,

flow into your world.

Webbed feet, oily pelt

(cute little bark)

of course it’s magic

how you and me

became one and the

   same

two otters and a bit of

child’s play

to pass the summer nights.