Mother Gia

kane2712

I love hearing your voice.
It’s soft and buttery.
Like sunshine it warms my heart.
I’ll pull your voice over my shoulders.
Like a warm blanket.
I feel it’s soft tender whispers.
Mother I get taken for granted.

Please don’t feel I’m asking for
Sympathy.
No words could describe what you mean to me.
I’ve got you all the time.
Swimming around my mind.
Unlocking the depth beneath my soul.
Putting me back in control.

I touch your hair each day.
What a lovely place to stay
I feel my tender heart.
Dancing to your rhythm.

I get hot and cold feet.
With everything in my life.
One thing I know for sure.
I got you

  • Author: kane2712 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 14th, 2017 16:21
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