Saturday, July 18, 2015

womb : Cathy Nolan Vincevic

Mon Nov 16, 2009



  I watch the graceful swirl of her being

 tucked so inside

 (the body fits its parts so neatly)

 arms arched holding gentle flare

of egg

 You drove me so, you quickened


 you twitched with my ecstasy

ecstasy not complete without you

blood and bone and blood

you were my child

and your instincts

basic driven
became woe

a promise unfilled a space left empty




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