Saturday, May 15, 2021

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 2021

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