Son I'm writing this poem
When you at my waist...
Grandma Esther
In your grandmother's embrace, you found your...
known quantity bereft of quality;
a name of little beyond its letters...
I remember your face
As it was after a long day of work...
WARM SUNNY NIGHT
Warm sunny night on the beach...
Rain caresses away the loneliness
Its droplets as soft as a lover's fingertips...
As we grow with the time phase
We come across many ones...
Tempting to satisfy those friends, so fair,
Seeking their approval, their praise, their care...
You’ve turned my world
Into a paradise full...
Such tiny fingers
Can barely hold a bottle...
Warm nights bring soft breezes
As I stare out a darkened window...
Warmth hiding under a sea of blankets
As the chill air engulfs the night air...