Mom? Is That You?

by Nicole M. - Gemini

We start to kiss
And you begin to fondle-
My mind stops thinking
Momentarily
At the task in front of me.
Now I think
How you seem to copy her.
Correction, questioning-
And God you think I'm pretty.
You love me
To the point of suffication.
Do you think I am your baby?
Nurture and nag me...
You could be my mother
If we were related.

Birth sign: Gemini
Date created: 2001-03-14 17:36:17
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:47
Poem ID: 60992

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