poem book


1. First days.

this is the beginning.

here I am 

carried on those arms 

I like it here 

safe and warm

she keeps me sound 

from the dangers of the world

I hear her heartbeats 

but not like i did when i was inside

but I know she is nice

she smiles at me 

and she will love me twice

I used to wrap my hands around her finger 

but now i will wrap my hands around her shoulders

and worship what she is and give her shelter.


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