He calls out to me,
I act as if I don’t hear him..
He kicks me with his little feet,
I feel it hard on my face.
I get nearer to him,
He grabs my nose with his little wet fingers.
I put my face against his,
He wets me with his squelchy mouth.
The cry outs,
The kicks,
The mess on my face,
Makes me long to get even nearer to him!
Aaah, motherhood is just a joy...
5 comments:
So beautifully written...yes these are the joys of motherhood! beautiful, precious and wonderful joys!
that's a lovely poem.
hey u still bf?
~nm,
Thanks. I just had to write about him, and what he does to me when I lie down beside him :)
jazzmint,
Thanks.
Yeap, I still am.. Believe me or not, I think of you every time somebody asks me how to keep on breast feeding. Cannot stop thanking you :)
Now, I have another question.. how do I express in the plane for a flight of 13 hours? *confused* Have you done it before?
Beautiful the way you wrote his activities.
jeevan,
Thanks :)
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