After 9 months inside me she has finally arrived.
A long-awaited journey to become a mother has been gifted to me.
Precious, loud, attached, beautiful, soft, and loved.
Looking at me curiously, absorbing my every move and emotion.
Relying on me to meet her every need.
Her tiny fingers dance across my chest sending tickles throughout my body.
She taps my nipple effortlessly which empty's my breast.
She quickly fills her stomach and unlatches, smiling profusely.
After 9 months outside of me, with me, I am happy and continuously fueled on loved.
She is me; I am her and we are one.
About the Creator
C.Z. Munu
Writer and soon to be author. Currently working on a Fantasy novel and TV script. Reading books like it’s my job.
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