The way your eyes dance when telling a story
and how your the first one to hold my hand every morning.
The fresh smell of your skin after an evening bath
and how you throw back your head and hold your belly when you laugh.
The squint of your eyes when your full of joy
and how you grip tight your favorite toy.
All your hugs at the end of each day.
That's Amore.
Love your poem! Jill, you are a great writer! :) Miss chatting with you! We need to catch up soon! xoxo
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