A Glimpse of My Love Strength
I am
starving
for what 'well-fed'
might feel like.
I feel full
of you - and yet -
so far
from you.
- Feed this broken body.
Catch a glimpse
of my love strength.
You placed a hand on my swollen belly.
I burst into ugly tears.
I am for the hunger.
I feel the ugliest pain.
Copyright © Chante Reeves | Year Posted 2017
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