Thank you

from my heart

for

your smell

your sounds

your energy.

The way you approach my cooking (my milk-swollen breasts)

The way you grab my hand

The way you cuddle

Your gorgeous skin

Your silky hair

Your deep dark eyes of lives past.

Thank you for being with me

for a while.

In memory of my son and our brother, Richard Julian Hart, Jr. 

November 23, 1970 – February 10, 1971

Poetry by FawnRising2014

Writing/Photography/Illustrations by FawnRising©2017

March 29, 2017

Le Lac du mon Père

Lago d’Crystalle Florida United States of America Earth