Running
My dogs teach
As I watch them run
She leads, yet
Feels constrained by the leash.
He pees to mark
His space standing up
She covers and doesn’t
Understand why she must squat.
Each stride joyful
Wind pressing their ears
Back and smiles imagined
Nothing else matters
Excitement results
In his humping
Not knowing
He can only shoot blanks
Her humping in
Frustration
More controlling
Than satisfying
Yet each of my dogs
Does what is natural
Only motivation
Is for time spent with me
I learn
That territory
And controlling only
Matters during the run
When the run is done
We rest
Cuddled on the couch
Two dogs warm on my chest
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