Those That I Love

My theme this week is People I Love.
These haiku are about various folks, some obvious, some maybe not so much.

My hand on her foot,
her head lying on my chest,
she is my treasure.

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His laugh is so loud
Others stop to look at this
boy who fills my heart.

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Sunlight filters through
leaves dancing in the soft breeze.
Children run and play.

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His hand on my face,
silence covers our whole world.
There is no one else.
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When I talk to her,
I can be all of myself.
She is my best friend.

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When they are first born
Your heart grows, just like the Grinch.
They make me better.

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Her voice is music.

I could listen forever.

Tell me your stories.

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There are many days

when she is the only one,

make me laugh sea cow.

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He used to seem tall

standing in the door laughing,

Setting my standard.

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With the slightest look

she can bring the walls crashing

And the tears fall down.

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Her hands are like mine,

Only much older and stained

by the sands of time.

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Her hands are like mine,

Only much smoother and bright

The future is hers.

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When he sings I melt

The history of my life

Runs into my shoes.