Welcome Reader:

Whether you've just now tuned in to my life, or have been keeping up with my inner thoughts for quite some time now,
I welcome you.

Though you may or may not be entertained by my thoughts, it is for MYSELF that I pen a blog.

As a writer, I enjoy expressing myself.
When I write long romance novels, I am inside my head so much, I forget to focus on reality.

By writing once and a while on my blog, when the mood hits me, I have the freedom to come and go.
To pull up a chair and order lemonade or an ice cream sundae.
To either gobble it down, or eat it ever so slowly...

...until it melts into a concoction that resembles mushy milk.

Pull up a chair! Have a read. I hope you enjoy it.
I do...and that's what really matters.







Sunday, February 7, 2010

Mimicking a Mommy


Affixed to my wall
for all visitors to see,
is a sign that implies
loving kindness from me.

Hugs and kisses
and milk and cookies,
I offer free babysitting -
the offer is generous and befitting.

Never a mother,
only an auntie
but shining about my head
is a golden halo mimicking a mommy.

Hugs and kisses
and a kind word, two, or three,
eager to invest in children
who I can play with and bounce on my knee.

Never a mother
in the biological world of birth,
but as a compassionate love-filled friend
I'm sure the kids I love, understand my worth.
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