I loved the child in him
so innocent and sweet.
The mischief in his eyes
the blush upon his cheek.
The tender way he spoke
that showed me that he cared.
The touch of his warm hand
that gently touched my hair.
The smiles that we shared
that filled my life with glee.
For when I was with him
I found the child in me.
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