Beautiful Baby: Peace of Mind'' by. Kevin Mireles
She is 9 months
overdue.
Tossing and turn
rituals
every lunar sky.
Subdued
by her infinite
hallucinations
of giving birth,
a sleeplessness
is born behind her eyes.
Smothered
in silent pillows
remembering,
she conceives
how only his simple kiss
has ever felt right,
A kindred eclipse
of touching lips
becoming,
a teeny body.
A taste so sweet,
she could delve
in his pout
forever.
poem by Kevin Mireles
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