your little hand is resting on my underarm
one foot burrowed into my stomach
finally still after a day of constant movement
a kiss on your hair
down soft after an evening bath
I'm not worried about you
you are strong
willful
a handful
but pure
draw people towards you without effort
and now you are breathing slowly
I get a chance to enjoy you
a quiet moment to remember how much I love you
always
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