HOW DO I KNOW

During the summer months,

I know that you like to relax,

Laying out in the sun more than once,

I could feel the energy to the max.

 

Focused on losing some weight,

But don’t give up, neither will I,

Reading novels that are great,

On boats and planes that fly.

 

Spent a lot of more outings,

With two of our children,

Came to our city area on 6 routings,

Saw some family and had to pretend.

 

Someone may ask, how do I know?

Trust me, I can feel your presence,

This summer, you saw me as it was a go,

I could feel your eyes, looking at a lens.

 

Two people look after the baby,

To give you a break as you need,

He loves apple sauce, I think maybe,

Only had two weeks of being breast feed.

 

He loves to sleep more often,

But gets up at 5:30AM most days,

Feels like expensive tissue of soften,

Twice a week, you sleep with him as you lay.

 

He has a brown birth mark,

My mother has seen him,

On three occasions, in a park,

He laughs and has moody whim.

 

Hardly any freckles on his skin,

I wasn’t there to cut the cord,

Our oldest and I is like his twin,

He is keeping you content and not bored.

 

Finally, I can sense more pride,

In your soul and through our kin,

I often visualize you as my bride

As I can sense an appeal with a win.