The Birth

Push, push, push the pain is not great,

hours have passed and the baby is late

 

Push push push the gas and air makes me high,

I cannot wait for the babies cry

Now more hours have passed and the baby is late 

Push push push, on each contraction, although labour is long I feel my babies reaction

Push push push the fatigue sets in,

energy is sapped as the  baby still lurks in my depths within

Push push push, I dig deep in my heart,

here comes the head it appears from the dark 

Push push push for the final time,

emotion is released for this is her time . 

Her head does escape and I push once more, 

I forget the pain and the imminent sore 

She slips from my body in one big release and I now know I have conquered, such an amazing feat. 

As the baby is passed to my welcoming breast I am overcome and at the end of my quest.

Tears seep out as life is created,

such love I feel I am so elated. 

Now together as one and bound by love I have my angel, my gift from above. 

LOVERS PARTED

Extreme desire consumes me

It scratches at my heart

I die within a thousand times

We cannot be apart

My mind sends me a mirage 

The trick i do but see 

I reach out to hold you closely

But you evaporate in front of me. 

Time does not reduce my hunger

I lust for you  in sleep

I need to bridge this distance soon

and enter you so deep

I will take and surrender always

For pleasuring  is  my goal

And when you reach your climax

I’ll submit to you my whole

I’ll break your body into raptures

Youll drip from every pore

And as you take what you deserve

You’ll demand  I serve you more

 

Every Day

Everyday and every hour

Beats my heart when you are there

Your eyes are filled with sparkle

 at my heart strings you do tear

You have no jagged edges but you keep me on my toes

And when I see you pretty smile I sink but to my knees 

You are my goddess you are my muse I submit to your command

You are worth the world to me 

I am putty in your hands

I wait each day for the sun to set 

So I can succumb and meet my fate. 

For you will take my passion and 

make me beg and wait

Your worth a million sufferings 

Your scratches mark me so 

 But  I will always love you 

 I’m the arrow to your bow.