I gave birth to fire
Ingest it into my being
I filled myself with it
You could never seen
I consumed it carried it in my womb
I bathe in it
Babies and fools
I burp it out blazing tubes
Voice crackled out of tune
While you do what you do
I lay open for it
Lips bursting
Crying out drowning
Quivering thighs
I sigh
Arching breast pointing toward heaven
I remember it oh so well
Your swell
Tipping through walls
Smoldering themselves
I carried it now full so full
And you are away
You could have never seen
Naked to this world
More than first breath
Exposed
You feed it to me
And moderation was a four letter word
Devour
Was on my plate
I ate
Nine months (really four)
I birth it out
Insides burning
Splitting
Open I birth it out
Crying yelling
Sweating
Nothing like consumption
Conception
I remember how sweet it was
Nobody can f*** you like me
And my skin sings until she bleeds
With laughter
Now your there and I’m here
Raising hell
Your child
our love child
remembering how sweet it was
George
Aberjhani
xoxo, Rose
Sage
Your Miracle1
What a Blessed Poem!
Thank you for sharing your Heart and Soul it Mitzi!
WArmly,Warrior Lady Sheeeoox
Enjoy! YOur Easter Celebrations!
He got ya good did he....
"Sweet"
Provocatively shocking and yet a sustained beauty throughout its entirity!
"You feed it to me
And moderation was a four letter word"
Mitzi let it be said that you stayed on point.
Love nad enlightenment as always have a blessed holiday.
Continued inspirations,
~Gwendolyn
I compliment you on the rawness of this work, and from beginning to end, it is superb.
Elizabeth
Sighh Happy Easter anyways!!
Love Tinka
Ron
Regis
nice work.....Art Sun...
Fee
Another amazing write with outstanding lines; well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.