Jul 17, 2008 15:00
Baby weight
a soft heated bundle in the middle of my chest
quick breaths that make me slow my own.
I can't tell where she begins and I end.
tiny fingers, splayed on my chest.
whispers of hair
the lightest blonde lashes
perfectly sculpted little ears
surprisingly long feet.
cuddled up like a sweetsmelling frog
on top of my chest.
doll face
soft sighs of breath from
rosebud lips;
cuddled into the corner of my neck.
every movement is this tiny,
fragile,
breathtaking
Miracle.
Rachel.
and Rachel.
sit side by side in the middle of my heart,
in the middle of my chest.
I love you both, my sweetie peas.