Your nest in my heart
Is made of teal strands and meds.
We’re newborn fathers.
Two words in Spanish:
Mi madre. And with you, our
Wholesome home begins.
Goldilocks drops in,
Fills us with too much porridge.
West coast warms his core.
Fold away your wings.
We eagerly await your
Flight into our arms.
Mar 15, 2013
Mar 15, 2013 at 5:06 AM UTC
Your nest in my heart
Is made of teal strands and meds.
We’re newborn fathers.
Two words in Spanish:
Mi madre. And with you, our
Wholesome home begins.
Goldilocks drops in,
Fills us with too much porridge.
West coast warms his core.
Fold away your wings.
We eagerly await your
Flight into our arms.
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