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just bliss

by Ginette T Belle

pristine-like new life...well 5 months in
quite scrumptious with wide-eyed blue
staring at my silly, distorted face
mouth open in toothless awe
me, the cause of laughter
can it be true?

surrounded by warmth and love
innocent, untouched by broken wings
unaware of sour sauces swallowed and piercing
smelling like pure, unadulterated milk
dribbling through soft, gurgling lips
with a bobbing head spirited in ecstasy

burying cheeks in pudgy, powdered skin
embracing a hot and squirming body
light-headed, high on baby's breath
skipping a beat through cooing sounds
it's just bliss
this mystical miracle of enchantment

12/11/2002

Posted on 12/12/2002
Copyright © 2025 Ginette T Belle

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 03/25/03 at 05:32 PM

Brings on fond reminders of when my 20 year old was fresh out of the oven. :o) Thanks for that.

Posted by Rachelle Howe on 09/19/03 at 03:29 PM

*sniff* i wanna be a daddy... *cracks up* this is great ginette. positively wonderful. the love that's painted here is one that will reach the stratosphere.

Posted by Alison McKenzie on 01/10/04 at 05:01 PM

This is so beautiful. I LOVED it when my kids were babies!!! I love it now, too, but this definitely takes me back to that "mystical miracle of enchantment." Thank you!!!

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