An Arellano Blessing

A soft throaty growl. A small wild animal perhaps?

A giggle, a coo, then the softest skin that God ever created.

A little back rubbed, a burp and a smile.

Eyes closing softly in dreamless sleep.

Resting my cheek against soft downy hair,

I kiss the sweet wrinkle between her eyes.

Landynn, an Arellano blessing.


Written for: Short Story Slam Week 20: Love In Creativity Project, All Is Welcome!

One response to this post.

  1. A perfectly beautiful poem, Elizena. It was like being there. Wonderful!


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