Of love and babies. by Melissa Arel
You speak lovely things
whisper sweet-nothings
Kiss my neck and lips
hold tight to my hips
We touch skin to skin
you go deep within
Your need is released
my love is increased
Then nine months later
from the Creator
A baby arrives
who changes our lives
And now we have three
who cling to my knees
They've filled up my heart
from the very start!
08/05/2007 Author's Note: yep, thats how babies are made!
Posted on 08/06/2007 Copyright © 2024 Melissa Arel
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Shonda Creemer on 08/06/07 at 02:59 AM But I thought that it had something to do with the birds and the bees? Boy ~ did my parents have it all wrong! ;) |
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 08/06/07 at 04:48 AM You have touched on the essence of it in a fun rhyme that is warm, tender, sexy, and quite motherly. I like it a lot! |
Posted by Mary Ellen Smith on 08/06/07 at 05:04 AM A little bit of everything in this...save it, you might have to use it in a few years when the question is raised! |
Posted by Genevieve Sturrock on 08/06/07 at 01:53 PM lovely, loving and fun. |
Posted by Tim D Livingston on 08/31/07 at 01:50 PM ummm, melissa, i don't think you're setting a very good christian example here by talking about you-know-what. Lol. nicely done. i'm gonna go read my bible now. haha. |
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