Mine

Small, brown, soft, fluffy.
Eyebrow low
over eyes that look of anger
but, they aren’t.
No, they are loving, warm, and caring.
He also looks of anger
but not to me.
No, he looks of kindness to me.
He is happy, cheerful, cuddly, and soft.
Though it may not look it
he’s smiling.
On the outside side of all of this love
is a monstrous beast:
strong, scary, unpredictable.
He is chaotic, harmful, damaging
evil, twisted, and powerful.
He is Mine.