It starts with a question
one patient
the other full of anticipation
Bated breath, and teeming desire
seeking the warmth of our love
we huddle around its fire
Seems just right but sometimes
too much
feeling smothered but
still longing for the touch?
So it becomes a struggle
toward the same goal
like running in a
3 leg race
we can win !!!
just keep a slow steady pace
this is us
our love
endearing
tender
irritating
and affectionate
like an unborn child
waiting for the day to be truly born
having felt and heard the world thru
the womb
ready for the rest of its life
friend
lover
companions
the patient one
has to remind the anxious
....."we will be there love , take it easy
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