Nurture MeA Poem by Pearce CameronJournal entry January 22/18 For Lindsee, friend and love-mama
In days when love
had gone dry within me, When my skin grew cold and my shaking, wretched heart could nobody hold close to theirs, You held me steady and drank up this paltry soul Into your warm belly where I now lie, resting. © 2018 Pearce Cameron |
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