Finger Painting With Boo Boo
She absolutely loved it whenever I would playfully call unto her, 'Boo Boo...
Twas so very adorable within her pink cotton dress, as white canvas tennis shoes
Ever this bright her dreamful eyes; a favourite attire and us being children would
giggle ?
Beautiful, the expressions upon Angelica's face when concentrating a bit too
hard; pouting
Velvet lips glistening when suddenly as ofttimes precious kitty Mercy would hop
atop mingling
Colours only to find his whiskers once more painted in blue; tossing these tiny
cups aside; hearts
Of a new song ? Pulling time's notes from my shirt pocket; ocean tides poetic,
emerald skies....
Love, while the years passed by; carousel kisses, she read then wept a tear to
taste rainbow hues, beloved.
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