When I grab your halter off of your stall, for a brief moment
I forget about the laundry and the dishes.
For a brief moment, I forget about work, about everything I
Didn't quite get done today, about climbing that endless ladder.
For a brief moment, I forget about the pain, the loneliness,
For a brief moment, you don't care about the dishes or laundry. It
Doesn't matter what projects I didn't get done at work, or what my
Job title is.
For a brief moment, it is just the two of us. And I am happy.