then starts again.
Saturday, May 17, 2014
His Beautiful Eyes Follows Me
His Beautiful Eyes
inundating me with waves of adoration, pushing
against me--- like winds from an angry sea.
When I look ---he does not look away, his stare
is there to follow –it radiates my skin,
he loves me his eyes, my heart skips a beat,
When I walked near--- his eyes glow with love and I want to
embrace him and--- kiss all his fears away,
because he is my new son---now I am happy every day.
for my child---it is unconditionally heart to heart bound,
I kissed his tears away until he slumbered quietly without a
My world will spin again when they bring my grandson to me
in a baby carriage.
For me it is always “Mother’s Day.”
PurvisBobbi44 is the sole author of this poem and if it is seen anywhere else on
the Internet or in print it was taken without my consent.
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