sometimes I wish I was a small lamb,
dashing through the sage brush.
i would be listening,
for the sound of your heart beat.
& when you would bounce to me.
I could hear it. our hearts would beat slow.
& it would feel like home.
then we would run,
following our own chatter.
whispering kindred thoughts.
chasing the song we both love.
our swift hooves,
making tiny heart shaped prints.
the sand embracing every tiny heart.
we would be innocent.
we would be lambs.
____
a lamb is loyal.
beside me.
waiting to catch a tear.
on a tiny pink tongue.
waiting to listen.
waiting to be dramatic.
waiting to be sad.
waiting to love.
a lamb gives me kisses.
xo, ginger.
p.s. right now a lamb is sucking on my phone
& I cant type.
but I am happy.
because I am sitting with my lambs.
the end.
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