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My fathers wife

My body on her; I grabbed
She must have made me smiled
And poured buckets of kisses
Onto my soft, small baby lips
How was your first kiss in life?

Right now I wish I could
Take back the arms of time
And lay on my mothers arm
As bambino in farm and room
Smiling at my fathers wife.

Chuckling and giggling with meek
Kicking empty air with my legs
Looking deeply into her eyes
Falling asleep beside her milk
Enjoying the new breath of life…

While releasing poop and pee
On my fat baby padded pants
Less worried about heartbreaks
While I enjoy the sweet warmth
In the cockles of my fathers wife.

©2017 Vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

2 Comments

  1. No criticism. A beautiful poem. My favourite part is- Right now I wish I could
    Take back the arms of time
    And lay on my mothers arm.
    beautiful.

    Liked by 1 person

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