It's her little brown curls-
held up so tight
its that ice cream mess
you clean up at night
her toys in your room
your things gone missing
that causes you to love
that she makes up with kissing
she swims and she splashes
with her in the tub
your clothes, wet, and floor soaked
she reaches for a hug
you cuddle and love
on the couch for an hour
then send her to bed
as she resists with such power
hold her hands-
kiss her cheek
you do this everyday
you do this for weeks
she is sweet, she is good
she is quiet, and she is loud
she is the best little baby
she makes you so proud
she is liked very well
loved just as much
and a baby untouched
