Beautiful Boy


He asked me why I loved him.

I told him his words drew my heart in like the wind does a sailboat.

And his laugh sounded the way a summer breeze feels.

He was endlessly fascinating, an adventure in every step taken beside him.

And oh, how I love exploring.


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