A slight tingling sensation warms my breast
You gently persuade my body to free
The immunized elixir to your tongue
With half sleepy eyes and curled hands you take
My raindropped shower, a downpour of mild
Sweet and dewlike feast to your appetite
Appeases your quick hunger instantly
Soothing your hollowed, pained cry for comfort
Your soft, searching hands rest upon my face
Stroking, caressing my familiar smile
Your arched brow reveals that you are in dreams
I pull you closer and whisper secrets
These words you will hear from my heart to yours
Only in our world of mother and son
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