Being able to love,
Enjoying all the cuddles and softness,
Raising your heart above,
To heights beyond what this world can offer,
Outside of exper'ence,
If but for the realities that call,
For physical excrement assistance,
What if you ne'er had to scoop it again,
The smell and spill and time,
Erased, so the love can now just blossom,
Like a stretching lupine.
Just simple love,
Imagine the freedom,
It rolls off your tongue when you think 'bout it,
If it was for sale, everyone'd buy one.