A Mother's LoveA Poem by DaniPThe pleasurable torture of the bottomless depths of love a mother feels for her young child.Your delicate limbs embrace me like the wiry roots of a small flower Weak, translucent but with determined and hidden veracity Asking the question “Will you cling back?” But you already know the answer because my grip is greater still Revealing just how deep-rooted the love that binds me to you is Sometimes it suffocates you I watch you grasping at untainted air, snatching gulps of loveless oxygen Tasting it with an inquisitive tongue Trying it on, seeing how it feels Intrepid attempts now; practice for when you are fully grown I can but brace myself for that future tearing of my heart Impossible to imagine yet the one most guaranteed Loosen my grip, let the flower grow When every instinct screams to tighten, and not let go © 2013 DaniPAuthor's Note
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