Warm bath
The bars cannot close him in
Laughter contagious as life’s joy explodes
Bananas dipped in chocolate
Melted by the warmth of his sun
A snow tiger lost in the sunflowers
An open book yet to be explored
Love reliable as the phases of the moon
Safe in the warm bath of his eyes
Already my talisman with no need of words
The rhythm to the beat of the tides
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