He pats my lips with thirty pounds of consecutive kisses.
I see his pursed mouth even as I continue dreaming.
This little force who will be two next month.
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He pats my lips with thirty pounds of consecutive kisses.
I see his pursed mouth even as I continue dreaming.
This little force who will be two next month.
Bilingual Baking Classes in the Heart of Tokyo
CAMPS AND SESSIONS FOR THE EMERGING WRITER
mastering my own Japanese kitchen
