Tuesday, May 21, 2024

Ode to a soft time

I count myself with the most fortunate
to have little toes to call piggies 
and little giggles to tickle out 

Her toys sprinkled around our home;
I've never loved a mess more.


 

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Perched at the crow's nest I welcome the brewing gale ideal conditions for a feminine travail