Two Legs

Two Legs

When he loves her, he knows she's

different. Taller, leaner, head high,

she never bows to him who can

only crouch. She's not first of her

kind, nor last, as long as litters

thrive. She sways others. Their nods

match her waves and she swells.

Cuddling her belly cradles him. She

coddles him. He pampers her as well.

Also all hands only help: His old pal,

one night, tries to take her, but her

yowl wakes everyone.

[mythopoeia]