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By B.K. Date: 2007 Oct 01 Comment on this Work [[2007.10.01.22.53.31705]] |
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She gets this scared little girl look on her face Then she says Where’s Daddy. She starts to call him....honey When she gets no answer She gets louder H-O-N-E-Y He’s hard of hearing But when I go to tell him she wants him He drops everything to go to her He touches her and she is grounded Calmed in a way like no other He puts his arms around her to cradle her And then they get all mushy With a lot of baby talk and kisses Kissy face is no new game with them They invented the game Or that’s what they told me When I was three and asked Why they kept doing that funny stuff At times she does not know where she is She keeps saying her Mamaw is in bed with her She says we keep shooing her away That soon she will come to take her That we will have to let her go He lets her ramble Then hides his face to cry for a moment The moments are a lot lately Today I asked how much time we have He says he does not even want to know Because when the angels come to get her He'll still be kissing her He says that is when he also wants to go ©bk2007 |