I watch you sleep, so tender so sweet
Your lips slightly parted
In slumber so deep
You moan and squirm, under covers so warm
So small in your bed
Your tiny, curled form
Arms all chubby, legs full of rolls
From the hair on your head
To your itty bitty toes
You are the best, I know I’m blessed
Your little heart beating
In your little chest
Your touch I desire, I adore your grin
I love you so much
My heart you win
© Susan Gaither 2005