Paris they love
Something's cooking...in his brain
Something's eating her...without teeth
Something's brewing...without a cauldron
Something's occupied her consciousness uninvited.
A fear...her misgiving...her underestimation of her worth
The bar she's set for herself in mothering
The value she hopes to instill and inculcate in hers
A hand's on mom with an almost octogenarian ever willing to stand by her
A partner she misses a parent hers miss his angels he misses
A rhythm their heart misses the moment they espy the other
Her bickering is something he's accustomed to
Their censure of her disciplining style something she's accustomed to
Their noisy makeover battles the patriarch and Mavvy are accustomed to
Their need to be with each other as much as possible the family accustomed to
PDA at Airport reception and departures he's getting accustomed to
The twin terrors are growing up they are getting used to
Sharing her Amma Dadu and Dadee the Angel getting used to
Amma can be very angry the brats are getting used to
How to have my way with folks Rakshashi II getting accustomed to .