It looked as if a woman’s smile froze,
At running television show of sound.
Her dog would shake her tail in smell.
Dog smell is to a sound of the woman,
Crunching to snowy halt of the mind,
In a sniff as if she has lost dog smell.
The dog would smile her reassurance
In its tail’s smell and in human corner
She curled herself in, a woman’s love.
It was as if nothing was lost in smile.
A dog’s smell would go on in her tail
And woman’s smile smelled her dog.