Thursday, January 15, 2009

The Kiss

When he gazes into my eyes with his baby blues
I am lost. How can you love someone this much?
There are times when I just need his kiss. Should
I be afraid to ask? I sneak by and give him a gentle
brush on the lips. Sometimes he just smiles to himself
and walks away. Then there is that moment he takes
my face in both of his hands, looks deep in my eyes,
gently pulls my face to his and kisses me so sweetly.
He softly says, "Nana, I love you sooo much." and
walks away to play with his toys.

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