three
my little girl
and your little boy
caressing each other's lips
kissing with our noses
hugging one another's pillow
seeking comfort in our warmth
entangled arms and legs
intertwined in our life
everyday a new discovery
deeper and deeper we delve
into the other's soulful solitude
overturning every little stone
upon our common path
your little splinter in my hand
my little knick upon your thumb
sharing together life's small misfortunes
you have me and I have you
we drink from the same cup
of common clay
we walk together
hand-in-hand
the same dusty pathway
together picking and smelling
the flowers along our way
by Hugh M. Lewis
Rosie's Poesy
1987- 8
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Last Updated: 03/16/05