Two of us straining
Alone we sweat and we shout
Tennis courts at dawn
Look at this fellow
Ignorant of what awaits
Once he lets fate drive
Peel soul from body
Spread me across the cosmos
Dance from sleeve to sleeve
Wet nose pokes playful
Shaggy frame drawing me out
Walk me awake, boy
Hang on sleepily
Familiar strangers surround
Mornings on the metro