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My Babies
Having Boys
He wakes me up at 5:13
He's cranky, grumpy
Wants his mommy
I open the bedroom door
He greets me, screaming
Nose raised to brow
Hello my son
He is fuzzy head, heat
Nuzzles my breast
I lay us gently down in bed
He wriggles around, nesting
Cheek on my arm
He yawns and smiles
He's sleepy, dozing
Feels the love
Having Girls
She feeds on me
Believes in and needs me
She smiles and I believe
That there is good
She wakes in the morning
Without a warning
And still, all is well
I see this child
And know for awhile
There is a God
I hear her cry in the night
And know, all is right
She is my baby
My beauty and pain
Keeps me sane
I love my daughter
And her father
I love everything about her
She is green eyes
She is my child and savior
What would I be
Without her
He wakes me up at 5:13
He's cranky, grumpy
Wants his mommy
I open the bedroom door
He greets me, screaming
Nose raised to brow
Hello my son
He is fuzzy head, heat
Nuzzles my breast
I lay us gently down in bed
He wriggles around, nesting
Cheek on my arm
He yawns and smiles
He's sleepy, dozing
Feels the love
Having Girls
She feeds on me
Believes in and needs me
She smiles and I believe
That there is good
She wakes in the morning
Without a warning
And still, all is well
I see this child
And know for awhile
There is a God
I hear her cry in the night
And know, all is right
She is my baby
My beauty and pain
Keeps me sane
I love my daughter
And her father
I love everything about her
She is green eyes
She is my child and savior
What would I be
Without her
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