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Baby
by Joe CramerShe "baby's" me
I don't know
the how or the why,
it never makes me wanting
to moan or even cry.
She just calls me baby.
I mean, yeah, I know
perhaps maybe
she can be my baby
too.
This, I would do
with you. 02/02/2003 Posted on 02/03/2010
Copyright © 2024 Joe Cramer
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Allison Smith on 02/03/10 at 05:46 AM This would make a beautiful song too :) |
| Posted by Nanette Bellman on 02/03/10 at 06:21 AM Baby is my all time favorite pet name. This is very nice Joe. ;) |
| Posted by Amie Golda on 02/03/10 at 10:23 AM To others pet names sound cheesy...but once you are the recipient, its a different feeling and the word suddenly has a new meaning, and you a new identity and a new bond as well. Well said with this poem indeed. |
| Posted by Joan Serratelli on 02/03/10 at 05:18 PM Good write Joe! I love your works- I'm glad your "muse" loves you so much. I hope it lasts forever. |
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