He told me he loved me
His head on my shoulder
Then that deep giggle started
The one that sounds like it is coming from his toes and
He rolled his head back
So I could see his eyes twinkle and
His teeth disappear in an
I’m not smiling smile
Then he rolled close again
To squirm and squiggle and
Rub my eyebrows and
Demonstrate the importance of poop as a root word
From there he stood up in front of me
Commenced licking his hand and
Looked back to see
what kind of reaction he was getting
I’d said me too
So I suppose now I was being put to the test
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