With you my love
it’s all about the little things
a toothless smile
a quiet yawn
a loving gaze
a house tour
a stroller ride
on a warm afternoon
a midnight talk
and gaze aways
sleep the night
a face of satisfy
a warm bath
caressing your hair
With you my love
it’s all smiles
the big things are forgotten
and the little ones go for miles.
By tuttysan © 2009
