I felt an urge-
Within me,
To touch her,
To interact with her
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No more hindrances, None between us- Me and my mom, My mom and me, A heap of warmth, A lump of softness, A touch of love Culminated into A flux of nectar Into my existence, Beautiful description of milk feeding of a baby by the mother. Nice poem.
Me and my mom, My mom and me, A heap of warmth, A lump of softness, A touch of love Culminated into A flux of nectar Into my existence, A stream of love, Care, comfort and relaxation Tethered into me Through my oral cavity. Great poem on mother and the birth of a baby. Thanks poet.10 for it.
The curtains between us Were removed. No more hindrances, None between us- Me and my mom, My mom and me, A heap of warmth, A lump of softness, A touch of love Culminated into A flux of nectar thanks for the nice poem.. Beautiful. well written. 10 marks for it.
To touch her! ! Thanks for sharing this lovely poem with us.
Thank you dear revered poet for such inspiring words.