Poetry. Feminine

I’ve felt a restlessness all day,

My mind thinking up thousands

Of stories and futures for you.

The moon is full and so is my heart.

There’s a tidal force at play,

Drawing me closer to you

In a cosmic way.

Perhaps our feminine energies 

Have already found each other

And bound steadfast to one another.

Written at 21 weeks pregnant.

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