May
7
Of hearts in flight
Little feet.
Beautiful soft toes.
Happy smiles, of soft checks and tiny fingers.
One, two, and so on into the dreams of sweet babe’s.
In the heart of mine and the stock of ours.
We expect the expecting to be expected, we see us as the future us.
We become us and ours to be the new us.
We are.
Apr
22
ofad:
Remember when…
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