The carefree joy
Of a little boy and his toy
the sounds come easy
light and breezy Continue reading
As I sit here beside her
Snuggled and being together
I am in awe of her beauty
Her sweetness. Continue reading
I over use exclamation points!
It must be my passion trying to pour out of me.
I really don’t mean to yell.
I often feel like a young child, bouncing up and down trying so patiently to not interrupt. Big eyes looking up longingly, waiting for the right time, unsure when that is, all the while pulling and tugging at arms and pants to help hold back the words, until it erupts, interrupts.
It’s exciting to write and it’s exciting to be alive!
So I will over use my exclamation marks!
Live with passion.
Live the life that you were meant to live.
Pour over into the lives of those around you.
Cup of Water
What’s the matter?
Father, father I need some water
Daughter, daughter, here’s your water
“Dedicated to my husband, the Father of the Daughter that gave the cup of water, many a night!”
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Photo credit: http://magazine.ucla.edu/depts/quicktakes/pampered_pets/
Little Dogs, In Little Purses
(a children’s poem for a children’s book)
In little purses
Little bows and diamond collars
In little purses worth a million dollars! Continue reading
Fleeting memories of time gone by
Snuggles and cuddles
the warmth of your touch Continue reading