by Cheryl Buchanan
(Springfield,IL USA)

All dreaming does is distance my natural
The passionate will be soothed to diligent rest,
In the center of your supernatural
Obedience, I find the tangible
I love best.
The power of you runs through my
Being and love is the child I bring forth.
I'm blessed to breast

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