Pregnexpectations
Nurtured in my bosom
Ample secrets
Bearing the words of blue
I contemplated
A fulfritioning of time
Trimestered with pleasure
And divided by days end
While each movement
And every slight flutter
Bore a witness to
That which consumcrated
Within aortein passages
Love
Growing
For three long years I held
My heart for you
Atop the fullness
Rounding out my hip
With always happy at my fortunancy
And only some days of
The nocturnailments
That brings tears to your eyes
For every birth is witnessed
By pain
Heartaches and sadness
At the turn of the turn of the hour
When the moon was full
My time drew near
And with bags packed
Intending to bewithed
I met a handsome stranger
On the road south
Bearing swathords in hands
Words cut through muscle and tissue
The abotcherist excised
All the wombcord from my dreams
Leaving my love gasping
Raggedly clinging for life
And floating in amniolucent blues
All the pieces needed for creation
Were left fallow inside
I am sybioxplusing
As I can only wait for the
Final miscarriage of my
Pregnexpectations
nice play of words ~
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