sometimes i stare at her, tears welling in my eyes… i can’t believe that she was the little love i dreamt of…i can’t believe that she was the little one swimming inside. i can’t believe that i made this divine little creature. that she is mine…
she’s lying there smiling at me, her eyes rolling into the back of her head in milky bliss.. and then she opens them again- finding me, smiles so wide that the nipple slips out of her mouth. she’s so in love… i’m so in love.