Get Your Premium Membership

I Love You My Little Son

my son my fistborn you are my little friend i hold you up high for the whole world to see you are my boy you are a spitting image of me i promise to be a good father to you give you all the love you can stand little man you are my joy and pride i love you son and my tears i can not hide when your five i will take you fishing when your twelve i will take you to hunt when you are sixteen i will tell you about girls right now i will be content with holding you and smelling your neck i love you so my little son

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things