We got this from one of our wonderful patients, just had to share, its just beautiful and so well written! BLESSED ARE THE BREASTS that couldnt wait to blossom into teen bra worthiness that became touchstones for first love and intimacy that stood at attention, sentinels of cold and excitement that proudly (and slightly) protruded from t-shirts and wedding dress ball gowns and swimsuits BLESSED ARE THEY THAT GREW to epic proportions, veined road maps announcing new life on the way Ripening and readying to bring honey sweet milk to perfect tiny mouths. Blessed are the breasts that nursed, then became molehills out of mountains that weaned and drooped til uplifted by Secrets of Victoria and such BLESSED ARE THEY that were touched, caressed and kissed goodnight over forty years of faithful love that comforted and lulled to sleep children and grandchildren, snuggling close and softly embraced the greetings of friends and strangers held on tightly to parents as I, and they, took our leave Rising and falling in synchronization they moved together symmetrically for all those years, I am grateful and now they go their separate ways sacrificed for the cause of life itself Dispatcher, detacher, doctor treat them with respect and honor take them tenderly as you make that first slice drawing blood and exorcising evil by J.C.
Posted on: Mon, 19 Jan 2015 20:23:23 +0000
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