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#bookoflove With your candy floss curls And mischievous eyes Cupids bow mouth Shot straight from the skies. Turn old ladies heads Wherever you go A naughty little grin At the simple word no.
I've got cuddles galore Don't care if the weathers a bore Your cheeky smile brightens my day Even if I can't understand a word you say Babbling and cooing fills my ears Making all the grey clouds...
Tiny hands, Wide, wide eyed, Kicking feet, Yelling cries. Tear-filled gaze, Tired yawn, Gently sleeps, Wakes at dawn. Eyes bright blue, Mouth, a bow, Fingers grasp, Her little toe.
"Morning, Petal," she whispers,. Turning on the light; its soft orange glow filling the room,. Growing bright,. The soft new baby, curled, wrapped up tight,. Opening her big brown eyes,.
#emotion#delight Waking in the morning, greeted by those smily eyes. A chuckle and a laugh, and in your nappy a big surprise. The pleasure on your face as you take your morning feed.
A smile no sweeter can be found. In water, air nor ground. Than that of my baby boy. During giggles born of innocent joy. All it takes is for me to smile. His mirrored reaction lasts a while.
Looking at your scrunched-up face, At how you wriggle in your place, The strangest noises that you make, Pain-staking time to feed you takes, Your tiny nails dotting your hands, The 'words' you...
** last night, two of my friends became proud parents of a beautiful baby girl. I wrote this for her ** Your first 12 hours in the world, You already command it.
Just looking at your face. I know my life is in place. Just your sweet sweet smell. Reminds me from heaven you fell. To give birth to wonderful you. Tells me life will never be blue.
Her name is Poppie Rose she has ten tiny fingers and ten tiny toes. Unconditional love from the start she owns and has captured my heart.
My little cherub. Is what you are to me. From the somersaults in the womb. To the life you breathe now. Is something so precious. And very beautiful. With your blonde hair.
Watching my little brother, Henry, sleeping is fascinating. He looks so peaceful, and his breathing slows down so much that sometimes I panic and check he's okay.