The memories of your blood
can never be deleted...
Come tuck into my embrace
Let me breathe the scent of you...
Sometimes bitter disappointment
keeps you from remembering...
My religion is the love shared
between me, my wife and children...
Rainbows whisper grace
As your sweet presence shines bright...
The words spoken
are like a quivering...
If I were to feverishly bite my lip
in sequence of each syllable you...
A brittle daisy
pressed between faded pages...
I always was a daddy's girl
Even form the moment I entered the world...
Since I was little,
So tiny so small...
You were born on a hot day in July
The love I felt for you I can not deny...
Mother's hands calmed my fears.
Helped me through the early years...