Poems about Pregnancy
#pregnancy
Poems about pregnancy, here you'll find poems about the good and bad side of being pregnant. Poetry covering all aspects of pregnancy, including the struggles, joy and heartbreak of the journey to create human life.
oskar
Poem Published
8th Nov 2020 8:34am
8th Nov 2020 8:34am
the forever tourist
The forever tourist
He woke up at two o´clock in the morning
he had to take a train to the main city at four
his wife said the train didn´t run on Saturdays or Sundays
he ignored that she wanted to sleep a bit longer.
The main city was full of soldiers who spoke in a guttural tongue there was no place at the inn,
but a porter found a sofa for him in the hall
where soldiers and whores came and left during the night.
Cigarette smoke and perfume was like a fog in the hall dancing to the tune of
the activities in the rooms.
He got up early...
He woke up at two o´clock in the morning
he had to take a train to the main city at four
his wife said the train didn´t run on Saturdays or Sundays
he ignored that she wanted to sleep a bit longer.
The main city was full of soldiers who spoke in a guttural tongue there was no place at the inn,
but a porter found a sofa for him in the hall
where soldiers and whores came and left during the night.
Cigarette smoke and perfume was like a fog in the hall dancing to the tune of
the activities in the rooms.
He got up early...
#birth
#marriage
#birthday
#anniversary
#pregnancy
30 reads
0 Comments
LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
13th Aug 2020 4:51pm
13th Aug 2020 4:51pm
I Remember Everything
I remember everything
The gentle in your touch
Through the door I heard you sing
How could I love so much
Your words were soft and tender
To your baby girl
Wrapped within your splendor
And draped beneath your curls
I remember the tingling
When our lips first met
When I first made love to you
How sweetly then you slept
Do you think the baby feels
The love I have for you?
I kiss your stomach as I kneel
You smile and say, “Let’s screw.”
The gentle in your touch
Through the door I heard you sing
How could I love so much
Your words were soft and tender
To your baby girl
Wrapped within your splendor
And draped beneath your curls
I remember the tingling
When our lips first met
When I first made love to you
How sweetly then you slept
Do you think the baby feels
The love I have for you?
I kiss your stomach as I kneel
You smile and say, “Let’s screw.”
#sex
#pregnancy
156 reads
4 Comments
LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
11th Jul 2020 3:57pm
11th Jul 2020 3:57pm
Pregnant With Death
#sex
#erotic
#murder #pregnancy
#murder #pregnancy
150 reads
1 Comment
LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
13th Jun 2020 12:01pm
13th Jun 2020 12:01pm
Yo-yo
#motherhood
#sex
#betrayal #pregnancy
#betrayal #pregnancy
203 reads
3 Comments
LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
7th Jun 2020 2:41pm
7th Jun 2020 2:41pm
Deeper Darkness
#sex
#erotic
#murder #pregnancy
#murder #pregnancy
279 reads
1 Comment
LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
10th May 2020 5:06pm
10th May 2020 5:06pm
Ripe for the Picking
#lust
#teens
#erotic #pregnancy
#erotic #pregnancy
297 reads
3 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
9th May 2020 2:20am
9th May 2020 2:20am
You Want Me Back
For Shay
Hello, good night.
Am I hearing correctly?
I’m doing fine.
Yes, I know to whom I’m speaking.
You’re not good at disguising your voice.
It still has a sweet, babyish sound.
How are you, Shay?
I haven’t heard from you for about two years.
What do you want?
Are you pregnant for that fellow?
Why are you calling me now?
Something must be wrong with you.
You couldn’t possibly miss me.
It’s too bad if you’re having second thoughts.
You want to come back.
What do you expect me to do? ...
Hello, good night.
Am I hearing correctly?
I’m doing fine.
Yes, I know to whom I’m speaking.
You’re not good at disguising your voice.
It still has a sweet, babyish sound.
How are you, Shay?
I haven’t heard from you for about two years.
What do you want?
Are you pregnant for that fellow?
Why are you calling me now?
Something must be wrong with you.
You couldn’t possibly miss me.
It’s too bad if you’re having second thoughts.
You want to come back.
What do you expect me to do? ...
#love
#breakup
#pregnancy
98 reads
3 Comments
LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
9th May 2020 2:13am
9th May 2020 2:13am
Making a Son With Mary
#sex
#evil
#religion
#devil
#pregnancy
209 reads
3 Comments
LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
4th May 2020 1:54pm
4th May 2020 1:54pm
Filling My Empty (Daughter's Poem)
#lust
#sex
#emptiness
#hurt
#pregnancy
238 reads
3 Comments
LostViking
Lost Viking
Lost Viking
Poem Published
3rd May 2020 4:48pm
3rd May 2020 4:48pm
Daddy, Can You Understand?
#lust
#boyfriend
#sex
#daughter
#pregnancy
286 reads
5 Comments
Chey
Cheyanne
Cheyanne
Poem Published
23rd Apr 2020 3:46am
23rd Apr 2020 3:46am
Kids
Why is it not acceptable that I want a kid within the next two years?
Why can’t I express that and not get shut down?
I don’t understand why wanting a kid is so bad. I don’t understand how you don’t know if you want a kid. I don’t understand why two years isn’t reasonable. You say that we aren’t financially ready for a kid. I’m literally sitting her applying for better jobs so we can have a better life. You say our mental health isn’t the greatest. I’m literally at my all time high, I’m feeling fantastic. I get that our mental health will change when we have a kid but we can...
Why can’t I express that and not get shut down?
I don’t understand why wanting a kid is so bad. I don’t understand how you don’t know if you want a kid. I don’t understand why two years isn’t reasonable. You say that we aren’t financially ready for a kid. I’m literally sitting her applying for better jobs so we can have a better life. You say our mental health isn’t the greatest. I’m literally at my all time high, I’m feeling fantastic. I get that our mental health will change when we have a kid but we can...
#children
#pregnancy
117 reads
1 Comment
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
20th Oct 2019 2:47am
20th Oct 2019 2:47am
I'm not an incubator
My bones melt into the bed sheets
I can’t move without screaming on the inside
Today is a bad day
I feel you moving against the home
I’ve built around you
sometimes I smile
sometimes I can’t sleep with the pain
of your tiny limbs pressing into my walls
with a stubbornness I can’t coerce
into something more sleep worthy
My body is not kind to me on days like these
and I wonder if I am too old for this
Dishes piled high by the sink
we live on salads and...
I can’t move without screaming on the inside
Today is a bad day
I feel you moving against the home
I’ve built around you
sometimes I smile
sometimes I can’t sleep with the pain
of your tiny limbs pressing into my walls
with a stubbornness I can’t coerce
into something more sleep worthy
My body is not kind to me on days like these
and I wonder if I am too old for this
Dishes piled high by the sink
we live on salads and...
#depression
#loneliness
#children #pregnancy
#children #pregnancy
345 reads
11 Comments
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