Embryo

Curled
up little
flesh blob
You
bob up
and down
In lush amniotic
Mush. I touch my
skin to try. And touch
yours. To feel a flutter
beneath my finger.An
infinitesimal heart
beat.To breathe
knowing
You breathe
with me.

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  1. I had written something similar but amazed at the way you have expressed…like oysters swallow sea-sand to give birth to embryos called “Pearl”
    So this small fry is sharing-

    ‘Gestate’

    I have
    Rained
    My soul out.
    Over your
    Majestic plains.

    Breed now,
    Beautiful man.

    Perhaps,
    I will bring you-
    Peace
    From the deepest ether,

    Later.

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