Hand on breast

that feels my skin

that wanders over breast

mouth on nipple

soft sweet mouth

that longs to suck

from nipple

that awaits it

those eyes that look

deeply into mine

new life

my Child

my first

my Son

so quiet

so good

God’s Gift

well I believe so

the magic of it all

never leaves your memory

when my second Son came along

cheeky little smiles

hands that wandered

small but so strong

little nails that scratched my breast

quickly moves in my arms

God’s second gift

not mine

not ours

but His

for us to care for

a Gift

the most wondrous Gift

all those years ago

now grown men

yet at times

I look at them

and see that baby

the Gift from God

and thank Him

for my

two devoted Sons










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