What my boys are made of...
Snakes, snails,
puppy dog tails. . .
Is that what my boys are made of?
No, in fact,
they are much more than that.
They are a silly grin
on top of tan skin
sweet rosy cheeks
black hair of soft streaks
They are a contagious giggle
a can't sit still kind of wiggle
a crazy day dance
a sneaky sly glance
They are a sweet kiss on my cheek
a hug tender and meek
a playful kidding around
a jumping up and down
They are so much more
than a funny rhyme
they're the loves of my life,
I'm so glad they are mine.
