wondering through
the wonderland of your new spirit
snatching bits of heart and soul
my love catches star-points
that sparkle in your eyes
I stroll among your dawns
soar through the cobalt of your skies
turn your clouds of misty grey
into understanding adventure
and
I stumble oh so humble
into your nights
here as I watch you slumber
it’s been a while
since I have become wrapped
in the tender moments
of a newfound love
held within your private aura
my love begs to cuddle you
bask in the breath
of your wonder
Jon Von Erb
6/2020
Jun 22, 2020
Jun 22, 2020 at 5:00 PM UTC
wondering through
the wonderland of your new spirit
snatching bits of heart and soul
my love catches star-points
that sparkle in your eyes
I stroll among your dawns
soar through the cobalt of your skies
turn your clouds of misty grey
into understanding adventure
and
I stumble oh so humble
into your nights
here as I watch you slumber
it’s been a while
since I have become wrapped
in the tender moments
of a newfound love
held within your private aura
my love begs to cuddle you
bask in the breath
of your wonder
Jon Von Erb
6/2020
A celebration of the birth of my daughter, now 40 and still my little girl. This poem has the picture of a man adoring his daughter as she sleeps - imagine this concept as you re-read this poem.