Who Am I?

Sunday, May 12, 2013

Nursling

Snuffling and seeking
As if in a panic
You nuzzle and nudge

Warm lips suckling
You relax in satisfaction
As I cuddle and croon

I rock
As your fuzzy warm head
Just fits in the crook of my elbow
Your chubby arm
Tucks snugly between my breasts
Your round tender belly
Nestles neatly beneath them
Your chunky legs
Wrap gently around my side
And tuck securely under my arm

We fit like puzzle pieces
Nestled together
You
Curled in my arms
Me
Cradling a perfect parcel
Of love incarnate

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