Your love makes me want to write.
In another life: we make more mistakes,
but less that hurt forever.
We have 9 kids and name them after
poets or people or memories.
I want a daughter named Penny.
Another named Piper.
Lets name a boy Royal
and his brother; Jack.
I want a Ruthie, Robin and Jade.
Give me an Otto, I’ll love a Wade.
Truth is I’d love a snail
if it was me and you.
Your eyes, my nose.
Your hair, my toes.
Lets make a baby,
even if we have to dream it up.
Let’s shop for cribs
and blankets
and watch the non-existent bump.
Lets.
Lets just make more love.
love this.
I got myself a Piper about 8 years ago. Now I want a Dixie.
I was trying to work “Beatrix” into the poem but couldn’t. Totally agree. Love Dixie.
This makes me smile! š
I just found you by way of The Diaper Diaries. SO glad I did. Now subscribed via reader. Thanks for this poem. I LOVE it.
My husband and I have two. We are done. But if I had one more she’d be a Charlotte – aka Charlie.
Thank you so much LaVonne! I love the name Charlotte (and Charlie)!
Thank you š