Pregnant with joy and bursting
with love, this world now filled
with possibilities never imagined:
new colors, sounds, scents.
Delicious flavors tease
my tongue. Tingling skin,
quivering belly. My love —
Every joy-filled breath I take
is a baby born of my union
with you. Every ecstatic moment
is a miraculous new universe
spreading gratitude.
Posted by: Jivani Lisa | June 11, 2016
Joy-Filled
Posted in Poetry
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