Baby FeverA Poem by Tinasha LaRayéI saw this couple today - they could not stop staring. their longing was evident. it made me chuckle and it made my heart curious for them.
Their eyes
Find every good thing in the room: The coo's and cah's of small cherubic, Mini-me's that bounce on laps And interrupt thoughts, Belly wants And unknown needs... Because they speak a different language. Alien. Yet apart of us. Living breath to breath, Loving breast to breast. And their eyes find every good thing In the room Because their's at home is empty... For now, at least Not for long, it seems. © 2013 Tinasha LaRayé |
StatsAuthorTinasha LaRayéOKAboutI am because my mother birthed me my father planted me my God created me. Life has unfolded for me in 29 chapters so far with two brothers a smile and a few good memories to show for it. I am because .. more..Writing
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