leaps up
tongue brushing jawline
Excited panting
Looking out eyes fixed
A car backfires in the distance
Dog bolts away his collar tugging back
Without that leash he would be gone
never seen again
Quickly returning to baseline joviality
Tongue machining in out of mouth
Following the rhythm of his own breathing
The world looks simple
he looks out over the park
Then at me questioningly
it all seems simple
Just like me, he needs love
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