Years have passed.
I can't believe how time has not
erased any remenants of the yearning
in my pregnant tender heart.
I find that I must endure bearing this
caring,loving,never-ending
pregnancy of undeniable truth.
You'll never know how
much love that I carry for you.
I just can't seem to deliver
the right words,
so I'll just continue to wander
to the sullen beat of
this love within
trying to carry on.
For 365 Day : Word ;
Pregnancy
Wow
I got so many mixed feelings with this one.
The beginning made me think that the child was older,
But the middle to end made me feel that the person was suffering from the illusion of being pregnant, as if she couldn't bear children.
I could be reading into it too much, but i enjoyed the read.
(^^) nicely done.
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo
Ashes
this is about love not yet born
pregnancy of unspoken love. So she carries it deep inside ,beating its own heartbeat unable to deliver that love and admit it..
thanks ,love, it's what I got.
a little different.
thanks for the wored challenge.
see ya tomorrow!
cheers,
Koko
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words
I see.
Well, it was a fantastic read!
(^-^)
"We are, Each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another." -Luciano De Crescenzo