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Tuesday, September 16, 2008

For My Husband ( A Poem I Wrote)

In the quiet hours I am consumed with thought

I retrace your fingertips across the small of my back

Your lip prints still linger on my neck

Your scent envelopes me as it dances around my body

Still lingering is your breath in my hair

Your stare so deep it punctures my soul

Whispers from your body to mine

Entangled are we,

For the nights we forget to move

Passion forces the rhythm, I am yours

For Always

2 comments:

  1. You do not know me but, I deeply feel for you, my twin sister had a very hard time having a baby. My heart goes out to you and although I am not going through what you are going through, thank you for putting it out there. It is an emotional roller coaster.
    My sis DID end up going to a reproductive endocrinologist and his name was Dr. Growsinski (how perfect) and after multiple rounds of clomid, (one miscarraige on that), a miscarraige out of nowhere, and then she started injectables with an IUI. They did the first round with no results (I think they were on Gornal F, with the HCG triggers) but the second time, they struck gold. Nine months later we welcome Kaiya into our family (the name means long awaited child in Swahili). And now they have another beautful little girl as well.
    I just want to write to tell you that I hope and pray for you that you will become parents. You obviously have the love in your hearts and I believe that those kind of people will be blessed with a baby.
    You and your family will be in my prayers as will many of my sister and her "fertility sisters" for a wonderful outcome.
    I will check back to see and cannot wait to hear the good news.
    Good luck and God Bless.
    Emily Replogle

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  2. Wow, that was incredibly sweet. I can't even begin to express how deeply touched I am by your comment. I am actually in tears right now. See, humanity is still very much good. So happy that your sister was rewarded 2 beautiful baby girls after all her struggles. Life is such a beautiful thing, too often taken for granted.

    I appreciate 100% your comment!

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