Curled up,
Tightly wrapped,
as she was so recently
within her mother’s womb;
Curled up in her father’s arms
matching bracelets, letting him in.
Her tiny fingers, little perfect features,
a wonder, each finger, amazing, in miniature;
she was warm, protected, feeling love all curled
up,
in her daddy’s arms
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edited February 17, 2015
Curled up – v3
edited June 30, 2014
Curled up – v2
May 5, 2009
Curled up
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