Sunday, January 24, 2010

Necessity

I make him feel secure.
I support and protect him.
I take great care not to inhibit or encumber him.
I cradle him.
His curly hair can poke. It can tickle.
I hold him, cradle him.
His weight.
His might.
His heat.
Soft, ample.






Any one notice that I said that "I cradle him" twice?

Any one care?? LOL

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