Pregnant Woman

A moment of sensuous rhythm deep
where love lust ache left me breathless in sky,
legs wide rapt with a miraculous reap,
I am nothing but a delicious cry.

Fathoms within, polliwog punctures egg,
filling my swelling ripe fecund burgeon,
then sweet ambrosia cravings do I beg
while heavy feet list with sacred burden.

Laden with beloved alien I swing
from ocean expectant radiant glow
to thunder inner ravings to quick bring
a respite to this laborious woe.

Startling backward sniffs pump plump crystal ball
as wondrous crack unveils nestling enthrall.