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He presses his nose against my arm.
He worships and adores me.
I reach down and stroke silky hair.
He tastes my finger tips.
He is tame.
I walk.
He dances at my feet.
Delicate tongue panting with life.
Unquenchable urge.
He runs beside me.
A moment of heavenly breeze.
We fly as angels.
He lays.
I too am a wild child.
We understand this fragile world.