The Poem, My Darling Dragon

My Darling Dragon, the Poem
Soon to be accompanied by a story.

I take my Darling Dragon
Where ever I may roam
He protects me with his fire
He keeps me warm at home

His name has been long gone
He's never needed one
I'll just call him my sweet Dragon
He's always been my own.

People who may see him
Sometimes run in fright
He may look like a terror
But he's beautiful in my eyes.

Sometimes he is blue
Or a brilliant shade of red
When he is mad he turns black
And pink when words of praise are said.

He has a fiery temper
Breathing fire from his mouth
But mostly he's so gentle
My friend without a doubt.

I hope he never leaves me
My Darling Dragon, him
We'll always be companions
Forever, until the end.