Micul print…

… e poezia mea preferata deoarece este mai copilareasca. Azi, Nati, ce crezi… inainte de culcare se joaca, exloreaza, da din picioare, se rastogoleste, se simte in siguranta si la un moment dat vine la mine si… stam nas in nas. Fata in fata, ochi in ochi. Fascinant. Ea pe mine nu ma cunoaste deoarece o vad rar. Cica la figura paterna nu vine asa de aproape. Inca nu am rabdare sa stau mult cu ea, dar ma obisnuiesc. Incet, incet. 🙂

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