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.
Sniper Files #1 Sniper Dream
#regret
#lust
#death
#pregnancy
#military
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When We Make Love
My daughter is very much a living being now.
Her life is near to me always and present for all things.
I feel her kicking and turning in my tummy.
I think her arms must reach for Joseph
when we make love to him.
Her life is near to me always and present for all things.
I feel her kicking and turning in my tummy.
I think her arms must reach for Joseph
when we make love to him.
#sex
#pregnancy
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A Madam's Journal
April 2, 1939 in Dallas, Texas
As I sit here in the dimly lit parlor of Frogtown, my mind drifts back to a time when the scent of whiskey and the sound of laughter filled these walls. But tonight, after my work is done, I think back on the one young cowboy who stole my heart.
I can't help but wonder about him, the one who left his child for me to birth. Did he find the peace he sought back in Missouri, nestled in the arms of his wife? Or does he too look back on our time together with a bittersweet longing? Was I ever my most beautiful for him? Will I haunt his memory...
As I sit here in the dimly lit parlor of Frogtown, my mind drifts back to a time when the scent of whiskey and the sound of laughter filled these walls. But tonight, after my work is done, I think back on the one young cowboy who stole my heart.
I can't help but wonder about him, the one who left his child for me to birth. Did he find the peace he sought back in Missouri, nestled in the arms of his wife? Or does he too look back on our time together with a bittersweet longing? Was I ever my most beautiful for him? Will I haunt his memory...
#love
#marriage
#sex #pregnancy
#sex #pregnancy
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Do You Feel His Embrace?
As I whisper my prayers the world slowly turns.
A miracle next to my heart gently burns.
With each flutter of movement, our grace takes its flight,
I receive now my lover in with the morning’s first light.
When I'm lost in his arms, do you sense his embrace?
Do you feel the deep union of our sweet sacred space?
In each of his thrusts you will learn love's refrain.
The love that we give is never in vain.
A miracle next to my heart gently burns.
With each flutter of movement, our grace takes its flight,
I receive now my lover in with the morning’s first light.
When I'm lost in his arms, do you sense his embrace?
Do you feel the deep union of our sweet sacred space?
In each of his thrusts you will learn love's refrain.
The love that we give is never in vain.
#sex
#pregnancy
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Breed Me Not
In shadows cast by hopeful moons,
A tale unfolds, in tear-stained rooms.
A whispered wish, a silent plea,
Within the heart, a deep decree.
Ten days adrift, a phantom hope,
Conceived in dreams, an anchor's rope.
Yet cruel reality, a bitter sting,
As echoes of despair within you cling.
The toilet paper tells a tale,
Of dreams deferred, like ships set sail.
In pools of moonlight, sorrow's dance,
A yearning heart, denied romance.
Eleven months postpartum grace,
Aching arms that seek embrace.
Yet, in the...
A tale unfolds, in tear-stained rooms.
A whispered wish, a silent plea,
Within the heart, a deep decree.
Ten days adrift, a phantom hope,
Conceived in dreams, an anchor's rope.
Yet cruel reality, a bitter sting,
As echoes of despair within you cling.
The toilet paper tells a tale,
Of dreams deferred, like ships set sail.
In pools of moonlight, sorrow's dance,
A yearning heart, denied romance.
Eleven months postpartum grace,
Aching arms that seek embrace.
Yet, in the...
#anxiety
#lust
#despair
#pregnancy
#menstruation
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Spark of Life
the sun's many sublime fingers came creeping in
prying open the blinds to our bedroom window
watching us through the slit in the curtains
solar flares bounced off the sweat on your shoulders
sending iridescent light scattering across the walls
the sun burned holes into the carpet, peering through
hoping to catch a glimpse of the spark of life
that had just taken place, hidden in the dark
prying open the blinds to our bedroom window
watching us through the slit in the curtains
solar flares bounced off the sweat on your shoulders
sending iridescent light scattering across the walls
the sun burned holes into the carpet, peering through
hoping to catch a glimpse of the spark of life
that had just taken place, hidden in the dark
#love
#pregnancy
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Back When I Was Slim
Back then in my college days,
my bod was slim and trim.
Late-night parties and sex galore,
the bed became my gym.
But now I’m at a different stage
I’ve got to think things through.
My bod now hosts a brand new life.
To this role I must be true.
my bod was slim and trim.
Late-night parties and sex galore,
the bed became my gym.
But now I’m at a different stage
I’ve got to think things through.
My bod now hosts a brand new life.
To this role I must be true.
#sex
#identity
#pregnancy
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Conversation in the Bar
The soft hum of conversation and clinking glasses filled the air as I sat across from Sarah, the soon-to-be ex-wife of my baby's father. The atmosphere in the restaurant was charged with a mix of tension and infatuation, as we navigated the complexities of our lives. Sarah and I exchanged genuine smiles, both aware of the peculiar circumstances that had brought us together but thankful for our new friendship.
And then he walked in – the College Professor. Memories flooded back, like an old book being reopened. I had written about him before, an enigmatic figure in my past. Now,...
And then he walked in – the College Professor. Memories flooded back, like an old book being reopened. I had written about him before, an enigmatic figure in my past. Now,...
#regret
#lover
#pregnancy
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The Result Of Last Year's Fling
Last year, Eugene got
naked with Jennifer on
a friend's sailboat.
This year, Jennifer called and
told Eugene she's pregnant.
naked with Jennifer on
a friend's sailboat.
This year, Jennifer called and
told Eugene she's pregnant.
#friendship
#fiction
#tanka
#sensual
#pregnancy
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Life's complicated - diary entry
With most men, it’s usually four to six spurts and they're done. You can expect a few grunts of pleasure that might pass for the sounds of a man having a satisfying bowel movement. Then the pitiful guy falls against you exhausted. He's probably his happiest in that moment, but not thinking any sincere thoughts.
That was my memory of David as he planted his sperm inside of me, a decision we’d later come to regret. I try to imagine 40 million sperm, frantically swimming toward my egg and one miraculously getting in. And so, there was one winner among the three of us.
...
That was my memory of David as he planted his sperm inside of me, a decision we’d later come to regret. I try to imagine 40 million sperm, frantically swimming toward my egg and one miraculously getting in. And so, there was one winner among the three of us.
...
#regret
#bisexual
#pregnancy
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NAKED BEFORE HIM
#marriage
#sex
#erotic
#rhyming
#pregnancy
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Horny Mamma
She's got gumption, she's got grit,
Preggo queen, gotta love those tits.
Bumpin' belly and her pussy’s tight,
In the game of love, she’s pure delight.
Hot mama got that baby glow,
Love’s so deep, she begins to show.
Her pretty eyes are sayin’ make my day.
Five nights a week, her man gets laid.
Her heart's been thumping a pretty song,
She’ll rock your cock the whole night long.
She’s cravin' pickles and chewing gum,
Give her a chance and she’ll suck your thumb.
Preggo queen, gotta love those tits.
Bumpin' belly and her pussy’s tight,
In the game of love, she’s pure delight.
Hot mama got that baby glow,
Love’s so deep, she begins to show.
Her pretty eyes are sayin’ make my day.
Five nights a week, her man gets laid.
Her heart's been thumping a pretty song,
She’ll rock your cock the whole night long.
She’s cravin' pickles and chewing gum,
Give her a chance and she’ll suck your thumb.
#erotic
#rap
#pregnancy
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DU Poetry : Poems about Pregnancy