First Thoughts

Here I rest, In the midst of the comforting hush Sleeping and dreaming to the calming Soft beating drum above me I am arroused to being pushed down Through a tube not fit for me. I struggle to stay in the quiet place Unsure of what lurks beyond this tube Intense disruption of the peace Im accustomed to. It seems to drag on for hours And now im thrust into the brightest of lights. Followed by a slap on my ass! What manner of place is this? Please put me back. Then I realize its me screaming , Never knew i could do that Now im placed into the warmest embrace And before me a loving face. And once again I feel safe. A warm soft orb is thrust in my mouth And as if by instinct I feed and feed. And I drift of to dream my first living dream I hope when I wake that loving face i'll see She seems to be all i'll ever need.