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Bottle Feeding

July 28, 2009

A bundle of screams
and smiles,
snuggles in my arms
for a while.

An overwhelming feeling
of unity,
takes over my being
with impunity.

Anna is here, as I’m here,
eating,
primordial activity of which
I am so fond.

She has no problem latching on,
to my bottlely breast.

It is a pleasure passed down to me
from my Mom,
the joy of feeding others,
friends, family and strangers.
A genetic need for connectedness,
I drink with you my baby,
bottom’s up to being a father!

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