Threshold

independent boy
at night you’re still my baby
cuddle close to me

Sariah said…
So true. And what’s nice is that at night they like to stop being a “big boy” and become the baby once again. I love the cuddling moments.

fourth_fret said…

innocent explorer…

still not so far into the journey to snub his nose at comfort. hopefully, he’ll never go so far into his own world that he can’t “come home”, etc…

some people do.

heather, i don’t know anything about poetry. or haiku. or pretty much anything. but this moved me… in my own way of understanding. or trying to.

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