Songs Of Kat

She is magical, especially at night
She hugs with arms chubby with newness
She is sweet broken phrases, insistent eyes
She is tiny hands touching my face
She is round eyes looking at me

She presses her cheek to my lips for a kiss
She rubs her nose gently to mine
She giggles a game with her blankets wrapped tight
She holds me transfixed in her beauty
She cleanses me with my tears