A Sky On the Forehead
A sky on the forehead
Lilacs and larks inside
Eyes enjoying the bliss
Give me milk with bread
Those deep touches of joy
How sweet your palm mom
Molecules mount a gull
Your smile so cute and coy
Look at pockets of my grin
And the pink grapes in bloom
Endless ripples from my lungs
The moon seated on my chin
Just two frontal teeth
From the waiting gums
Tomatoes bloom always
Melodies giggle as I breathe
Whoever fondles us
We say, Buenos Dias
Overjoyed they smile
At the baby Jesus
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May31, 2019
Baby Face What's You
THINKIN 2 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: James Edward Lee Sr.
Baby Picture Number 3
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