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.
Yo-yo
#motherhood
#sex
#betrayal #pregnancy
#betrayal #pregnancy
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Deeper Darkness
#sex
#erotic
#murder #pregnancy
#murder #pregnancy
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Ripe for the Picking
#lust
#teens
#erotic #pregnancy
#erotic #pregnancy
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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
334 reads
3 Comments
Making a Son With Mary
#sex
#evil
#religion
#devil
#pregnancy
562 reads
3 Comments
Filling My Empty (Daughter's Poem)
#lust
#sex
#emptiness
#hurt
#pregnancy
540 reads
3 Comments
Daddy, Can You Understand?
#lust
#boyfriend
#sex
#daughter
#pregnancy
545 reads
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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
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DU Poetry : Poems about Pregnancy