eyes, the black of night cedars
mirror a galaxy of stars
silky-smooth skin,
velvety soft
breath, an evening primrose
rivals an intoxicating head
grandbabe of mine, I love you
at any cost
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Beautiful 😍
Aww yes she is beautiful. Thanks dear Yassy. 🤗
A new kind of joy I didn’t know I was missing. Thanks, friend. 🤗
What joy!
A new kind of joy I didn’t know I was missing. Thanks, friend. 🤗
such marvellous metaphors
So happy you liked them Laura. Thanks for visiting. 💞
That first stanza is so beautiful. A beautiful ode to your grandbaby.
Oh yes. An ode Thanks Heather. Blessings
You’re welcome.
A beautiful poem for a beautiful little person. 🩷
Oh my yes. Beautiful little human.
Wishing every blessing upon this wee one’s head!
Aww dear Annette. This blessing means the world. Thanks so dearly. Bless you too. 🤗
Awww..what a lovely poem for your grandbaby…😍😍😍
Mich dear. Thanks so much for this. I think you know I’m happy you read. Hugs my friend.
<3 oh how lucky for this baby to have you as a loving grandparent
So happy about this comment. Thanks Beth.
What a valuable word write you. That missing you.
Miss you too, Raj. But now I think you know where I was and why I was absent here at WordPress. Bless you.
So beautifully said Selma. Love and hugs
Thanks sincerely, Sadje. Xo
Most welcome dear friend
So lovely. Congratulations grandma!! Maggie
Thank you so much Maggie. I’m a happy granny 😀 👵🏼
Awww so lovely Selma 🥰
Much obliged… xo
Love this, Selma. There is no greater joy. Xo
I’m finding this out first hand. Thanks D.L 🤗
So sweet.
Thanks. Glad you caught this one, VJ. Hugs.
Precious joy! Congratulations to you and your growing family. 💕
Thank you so very much my friend. Bless you always.
Selma, what an exquisite poem! I am jealous! I have 3 children, but may never have grandchildren.
Oh Cheryl. So happy you enjoyed it. Please don’t say never. I wish you the joy. 🥹 be well my darling friend.
Hey isn’t it something amazing how we are face to face in New Lyricist. I’m tickled pink it was you. Your poem is amazing. I’m honored to be in it with you. Hugs my friend.
Congratulations, Selma! What a beautiful blessing.
A blessing in every way. Thanks Edward. Bless you my friend.
Beautiful. I’m to be a grandma soon too, in March. First timer and feeling like only just raised my own kids and now here they come, the grandkids – but I’m excited as everyone tells me that knows, grandkids are amazing.
Hi Kate. Oh my. You’ll soon find out. This is a first for us too. Maybe later we can share notes 🎶 🤣
I’m a few months ahead of you in this. But I can assure you, It’s everything they say it is. Enjoy it. Will be thinking of you. Praying for a safe delivery.
I get that feeling, being a grandparent is the best.
It’s the best.
Congratulations, Dear Selma! This is a beautiful poem and ode to your gorgeous grandbaby! I’m so happy for you! Enjoy every touch, smell, smile and heart opening moments. I know you are! 💗
I am indeed.
A secret: They left on Sunday. I still cannot get myself to wash one blanket that smells like her. Perhaps I’ll never wash it 🤫
Top secret. Don’t tell anyone. Yes, I’m that weird.
This is lovely Selma. (K)
Aww, K. Thanks for saying.
Beautiful! 💗
Aww. Thanks most dearly Harmony. I hope you are well.
So beautiful!
Thanks Dawn.