Ouch.

It is times like this, with you sat on my foot
just to make sure I don’t go anywhere,
that I feel more fond of you than ever.
Small girl your eyes are insane with prettiness.
You drive me to breaking point then grin,
teeth showing. Cheeks glowing.

And then you scream because I didn’t look at you enough.
Look at me and swipe clean across my face,
I love you beyond the stars and space
in between.

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