I admire his persistence
and oh, how his howling soothes
like the thumping inside her womb
those vibrating drums birthed from her mouth
I admire his persistence
how her beats stretch across his howl
The night twinkles
bare, bare, bare, with dull blood
Dance in her womb, crawl on your knees, eyes shut
A mighty hand guides you to the unknown
-Saschia Johnson
Jayne.press 
Interesting, effective poem.
Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you Bill. It means so much to hear that from you. It’s not always easy getting my poetry out there.
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This is a good piece, I really like it!
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Thank you. 😀 I’m so glad you liked it.
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