Socra Mama

I worship you, My human Prince, For you are like a god to me. I place a laurel wreath upon your brow. You came to me as a sterling swan...

I don’t have a problem with you, But you have a problem with me. I’ve failed to meet your every expectation. But, I can’t fail ...

The little yellow flowers I like Smell like honey in the night And ope to the morning Fresh and filled with dew. And as the day grows harsh ...

Baby I've lived like this before, But it was only in a dream Where reality touched An eternal tangent with Love. But your goodness makes...

He anointed my heart With olive oil, again, Touched each wound With his fair hand, and Poured me full of affectionate peace, Kissed...

You go pack your muzzle loader, And we’ll go “wabbit hunting.” I’ll pack us a picnic lunch And wrap a furry bunting up, So tha...

The colors are wholesome— Gingham and check, Orange, avocado, and milk thistle blue. We roll like two whales at play in the ocean Wi...