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
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