My Baby

My Baby

Years have passed and our love have grown.
Every time we meet his eyes stay on me.
Every time he kisses me my heart skips a beat.
Every time we hug it’s more tighter.
Every time he holds my hand, I feel more confident.
Every time he is around I feel more safe.
Every time he feeds me I am his little baby &
Every time he comes into my arms he is my baby.

Reviews

[Sharz]

What a lovely poem ☺️ It has so deep meaning