December 18, 2017

Your hands and feet are
tiny, yet were much smaller-
baby less each day.

July 18, 2017

Can't believe there was
a time, when my hands were this
small- 'twas long ago.

October 12, 2016

Take my hand, stroll with
me- sunset creeps as we kiss
under falling leaves.

October 7, 2016

Sweet pea, you've bloomed too
late- creeping autumn will steal
the pink from your cheeks.

September 24, 2016

Sun sets, another
season gone, night falling fast-
autumn discontent.

September 7, 2016

Your bloom is fading,
summer ghosts like fair-weather
friend- time levels all.

June 13, 2016

Your glow fades, spring turns,
summer- calla lilies still
dazzle in moonlight.