Sleepy Gracie

Many things about you  Make the tenderest  Parts of me sigh The way your feet So tiny curl and spoon Each other when you sleep Just as they did almost Four years ago as you Tossed in my womb As if when your mind Is unconscious of the world It returns to the safest  Place and reminds your Sweet perfect little body In it's primal position To snuggle up in the safety Of the one who made you