Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click hereBedtime
Tucked up warm
my wife and I cuddling
In between baby Buddha
a giggling, grinning presence
tasting chocolate
sipping Guinness
(never too young for the finer things)
rub her belly for good luck
nuzzle her neck for fun
(ahh- baby powder- new life)
deep inhalations
gummy vacuum
wet nose
mistaken milk faucet
wispy chin ticklers strawberry blonde
responses swift instinctual
no ulterior motives
happy smile, sad cry
tired sleep
sleep the sleep of babes
sleep the sleep of peace
sleep gift of the gods
between the love from which he was made. TK U MLJ LV NV
This poem was mentioned in the Archival Review thread, in a picking through Lit's archive of over 34,000 poems.
----------
Intimate loving relating of a couple and their infant.
By way of contrast
A single man will toss and turn;
Now he's a Dad, he'll sleep stiff and still
Protecting the buddha beside him.