Living the life of a beating heart

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Hello, it's Snowbunny again.
This poem is about my mama and I, it's one of my favorites, because it brings back good memories.

Hope everyone enjoys. ^_^

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Submitted: May 31, 2008

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Warm pecan aroma's filling the air,
coating the room with deliciousness.
White clouds covering my face, arms,
and hands~laughing at the sight.
Washing me clean, damping my caramel skin.

Sniffing the coated sugar air,
pointing at imaginary dots of sweetness.
Jumping trying to reach.
Then slipping and crying on tiled floor,
she appears with her arms wide.

Holding me to her heart, beating loud
softens my crying.
Grasping me close to count each beat,
listening intensely.


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