A Mothers Love

A reddened flush symbiotic rush, the heart beats at pace A cherished baby swaddled and wrapped, delivered to my loving face

Small and tender precious fingers so trusting and pleasing to touch Clinching to your soul

Bouquet of aromas so fine so sweet, is it carmel or vanilla I breath

A sudden emotion of feverish pitch reacting to babies cries

Embracing and rocking, relaxing, reposing, knowing that all is fine

The cherib yawns with a groggy fawn, knowing what my ardent eyes say

Our love transcends for this love never ends

A mothers love conveyed