Blond hair
glistening in the sun
scampering across
scampering across
the field rushing to
kick the ball.
Legs churning
in rapid motion
one side to the other
getting in position to
make a play
Scoring a goal
he runs back
to the middle
fist pumping with
his usual confidence
During time out
bopping over to me
in his green shirt and
black shorts with white
socks over shin guards
Leaning over
planting a moist kiss
on my face he shows
that he is a charmer
and still grandma’s boy
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