Night time... Sweet beddy-bye hour When Life is finally calm; I snuggle up closer to you, Soft nibbles on your skin In hopes of a sweet treat.
I know I caught you dreaming Of the peace and quiet That eluded you during a day Spent chasing after kids, Cleaning up messes, Kissing boo-boos and ouchies Along the way.
Even so, let me offer you An even better dream Of tickling each other's fancies And turning this winter night Into our own personal tropics.
Let that delicious thought simmer While I go and soothe the baby Whose nightmare upset him, Disturbing his peace and ours.
Once I've returned, And gathered your once-again Sleeping form into my arms, I will keep the dream For both of us.
This would have to be the first poem I read from you. And it certainly will not be the last! (We need more romantic family dads around this place. . . but brotha, let a sistah sleep sometime, okay?) LOL
When Miranda Nolan inherits a house she soon discovers a need to solve the mysteries surrounding the late owner along with resolving the strong attraction she feels for a co-claimant who lost his hearing and faces a world of silence.
blessin's
cynth'ya lewis reed
Love Tinka
xxxx dove
This. Is. EXQUISITE. So beautifully tender--thank you.
(((((HUGS))))) and love, Karla. *kotc*