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Watching Her
I'm watching her sleeping
With blonde hair falling all about
her face
Her rose-covered dress rising and falling
With each
precious breath
And tiny pink lips curled
Into the shape of a
rosebud
Soft white leather shoes buckled
Across folded lacy pink
socks
She lies on her left side just like I do
With her leg slightly
bent
She placed a flowered pony-tail holder
Around her wrist for a
bracelet
And it's still there, along with a gold one
And another of green
plastic beads
Made for her by a friend
Surely the whole world must
adore her
There's a little bit of Heaven
In my king-sized bed
I'm
watching her sleeping
(c) 1998 Lisa Easterling All Rights Reserved
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