The pain
The agony
The push
The pull
The screams
The cries
And then he came
Beauty
In my arms
In my life
At last we meet face
to face
At last you are by my
side
Those feet that used
to push
Those arms that used
to punch
That body that used
to turn
That back that used
to hurt
Right inside of me
No longer inside
Now on the outside
Rubbing my hands
against you
Stroking my fingers
along you
Poking you
Are you real?
Proding you
Are you real?
Touching you
Beauty
At last you are here
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