Sensation - S Portfolio PieceA Poem by amberinloveSensation resting my palms on my stomach imagining each cell where they touch each other, melting sinking together as skin on skin then radiating deeper into my true middle where there used to be a person growing inside of me the feeling of her hiccup, a kick, a flip seems less a recollection, and more how I might imagine envision it being a certain way, something that never
happened to me, and not a tangible memory I try to reach for the exact sensation, but find only her lying beside me, inconceivably more grown than she was
then there is an aching I cannot associate with any other longing
my body has ever had " to know that feeling again, to finally bring
myself closer at least more close than the last two times, but my palms still glued to my stomach, and neither can reach past the
other. © 2013 amberinlove |
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