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In Her Arms

Poetry By: joy Milton

sometimes a lover searches his mother in his beloved

Submitted:Sep 23, 2007    Reads: 155    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

All peace I feel in your arms

Like an infant with his mother

Lying straight head on a pillow

You fondle my face as of a child

Lying beside me with bare chest

Making me such your empty breasts

Then pulling and taking me in arms

You make me sleep lying over you

Caressing back of body as if patting

Your moans sounding like lullabies

Let time freeze or I die in your arms

As if a child is meeting his lost mother



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