Poem :: First

Long short stroll along Shepherds Walk

Night sky drizzled echoing throbs
A fox startled and scaled the wall
Returning to its offspring's call

Bags packed with mine and tiny clothes 
Are neither pink or blue just true
Hours passed as the time is near
For us to be together here

80's music blaring afar
Is this going to leave a scar?
I can feel you, I can hear too
Nine months came and now I am blue
For us to meet your face is due

Alas your Daddy places you 
Upon my warm and naked skin
Tiny heartbeats bring purely bliss 
My being starts to be at ease

Wrinkles on my mind ironed out
By sweet smell, occasional pouts
Long ago's anger, despair, pain 
Transported to another plane