
Lucky to
kiss you
from your tears
to your
toes.
Lucky to
hear your laughter
in moments of
silence.
Lucky to hold you
in my
arms and in my heart.
Lucky to reign in
temper tantrums
that spring from small
perceived
wrongs.
Lucky to watch you
run
walk
talk
sprint
sneak out of bed
so lucky
so lucky
so very lucky
to be yours.

2 comments:
He's quite your muse, isn't he? I love your poems! You should publish your collection one day...
PS: Thought you should know that my word verification was "bless." So related!
Isn't it great how much he inspires you (:
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