Poems

There is only one lap now. Still four strong arms to hold two young bodies, But only one lap for sitting As mine grows larger with expanding life. But we have hugs: Blue hugs—soft with kisses, Red hugs—firm and squeezing, Purple, pink and green hugs. We always stay in close touch. And we have smooches and cuddles. Holding hands as planes take off, In tunnels, On … [Read more...] about Because of Our Giving