Monday, May 6, 2019

MAMA



If I had known how much pain losing you would cause me, would I have loved you any less? No, that was not possible since my love for you began before I drew my first breath. You were my dwelling and provided for all my needs before I ever knew what they were.


Your voice, so sultry, vibrated in delicious harmony. Its kindling quality and lulling tempo must have been so soothing. I was cloaked in satiny silk and the mere rhythm of your breath wooed me. I emerged cleaving to you and searching for your breast. You nursed me joyfully and wondrously. Then in the fullness of time, I did gratefully and mournfully nurse you too.

Yvonne A.
May 2019
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