Monday, December 10, 2007

Sunday's Skin


Sunday's Skin
Is nice to lie in
As the sun peeks in the window.

My Daddy and I
Give comfort a try
Pleasantly taking it in.

I may not recall
The nuance of it all
As I grow and become a man

Yet my heart will know
The love that was grown
As we lay there in Sunday's Skin.

5 comments:

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Anonymous said...

A very talented poet :) How precious...

Denise @
homeschoolblogger.com/HeartnSoul & /CuriousCat

(its easier for me to just click anonymous lol)

Jodi said...

How very very beautiful.... I want to read this everyday. I want to print it, and tape it to my ceiling so i can read it as I drift to sleep, it is that beautiful. Thank you for all the beauty you add to my life and so many others.

Kris said...

Oh.

My.

Goodness.

Be still, my heart.

Jules said...

Oh......

that is so precious. The picture... the poem....

you...

wow!

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