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Bump!

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Expectantly I watched it,

caressed it as it grew,

kissed it each opportunity

from the day that I first I knew.

Stroked and smoothed it's contours;

you held my head just there,

excited and impatiently,

trying hard to hear.

Holding it for hours on end, 

willing it to grow,

proud of my production,

warming in your glow.

Enjoying total womanhood,

we shared the journey through,

it drew you needy, close to me

and I to protect you.

Then me and you and bump were one,

formed in a lone heartbeat,

as from that tender starting point

the circle was complete.

◄ Private Rainbow (painbow)

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Val Cook

Sun 22nd Feb 2009 11:20

Enjoyed your poem Chris. I am sure many Dads share your thoughts. Well done.

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Noetic-fret!

Sat 21st Feb 2009 10:23

Aye, when a woman becomes pregnant, and the bump is there for all to see. you can only admire how proud they be. I feel this one. Women do bloom when carrying babes. Wonderful. You must be proud too. Biggupz and good luck.
Mike

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