I imagine…
My unborn daughter with hair like burnished brass Soft, whimsical streams of sunlight shining on a sky bound dome A heavy headed Rhododendron flaunting pale cheeks and cloud strands My unborn daughter with eyes as wide as star-filled horizons, Colorless depths of yet unseen crystals Whose eyelashes are the strokes of her first masterpiece Whose lips are blushing hills of poppies Whose mouth yawns like flowers, Lilies striped crème and crimson My unborn daughter with fingers like popsicles and curious caterpillars Whose arms are dragon slayers and castle builders Whose legs are grasping vines of Spanish ivy In the dance between a willow and the wind Whose delicate silk purse skin enfolds priceless treasures Whose heart heralds like a thunderous sunrise My unborn daughter with a smile that sunsets perform My unborn daughter with a smile like a soul-warming solstice ~ Ashley Cruz
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