Barriers
I can’t hold you
I can’t smell you
I can’t kiss your dinky little feet
Beep, Beep Beep
Machines, Incubators, Tubes
They’re everywhere.This isn’t how it’s meant to be.
You’re still supposed to be inside – kicking my ribs
You never made that far before they took you from me.
I still remember that feeling when you used to stretch while inside.
Now I don’t feel anything, but only watch with my eyes.
I want to hold you
I want to smell you
I want to be your Mummy
But I can’t. Not yet…