The proxy for offspring

 She walked out morning light is razing the land
Joy in dimpled lined smile it all smoulders in her careless strides
Out of the gate easy brainless canine pulling her forward
Awkward laugh the gate swings from her hand and clinks against the metal

The next woman enters the dog pen sweating out that excess oxytocin
Ordering the hound around in that feminine baby voice
letting it off the leash now the animal bounds uncontrollably
She throws red ball it flies out of her hand, dog has no will to hold back