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Hazel’s Diary: Cradle cuddle

You make me look stupid
Losing my composure
I am privileged having
You, that I am sure…

Your magnanimity
Can not be measured
It makes the stars to
Lose their cynosure.

Hotter than the Sun
It is my pleasure
Holding a beautiful soul
Covered from exposure

By a spotless nascent skin
Fresh and soft in texture;
Nothing beats the feeling
Cuddling my own treasure.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

8 Comments

  1. dabir dalton says:

    Very well written! Reminds me of the birth of my son 36 yrs ago when the nurse placed him in my arms for the first time and he opened his eyes and stuck out his tongue at me.

    Liked by 2 people

  2. Mariam says:

    So beautifully written!

    Liked by 1 person

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