My Love

It was so hard to contain it
I could hold back no more
It was brimming and spilling
I wanted to fling myself on him
Hug him close and never let go
All pent up emotions came to the fore
He was blind to my love’s outpourings
Blissfully he continued to have forty winks
Gently snoring and smiling in his sleep
Making me impatient and deprived
I wanted to feel his throbbing pulse
And his beating heart close to mine
Finally my love broke loose
I gathered him tight in my arms
Held him close and assuaged
My overflowing maternal love

My Lord looked on morose
His accusing eyes calling me traitor
I beseeched, Lord I have not thee forsaken
You are my brother, am just enjoying your
Boon and blessings that you have
Sent my way, giving me immense joy
Endearments gush from me to my baby
On gift bestowed by thee in your infinite wisdom
You reside in my every pore, in every breath
My every inhale every exhale calls YOU
Only you, my baby is a mere extension
Of me and I know all is transient, short lived
Yet I relish him so, as he has given meaning
To my meaningless roving self as now
 I have something to live for and YOU are
Already there for me to die for again and again

My boyfriend used to ask his mother,” How can I find the right women for me?  And she would
 answer, don’t worry about finding the right women -concentrate on becoming the right man.

When you are a mother, you are never really alone in your thoughts. A mother always has to think twice,
 once for herself and once for her child. -Sophia Loren ,Italian, Actress

When your mother asks, “Do you want a piece of advice?” it is a mere formality. It doesn’t matter if you
 answer yes or no. You’re going to get it anyway. -Erma Bombeck, American, Journalist


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