My son

My son

This is my son who looks like a Latin lover
As a mom it makes me want to hover~
Over him so he can stay innocent
I know I cannot
it is evident
I tell my friends to back down
All you who are in cougar town
It’s all I can do
from a mom’s point of view

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About kwicksand

Sinking in the quicksand of my thoughts. ~David Bowie
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  1. Preserving innocence gets harder as time goes by…
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