A poem of Broodiness.

I want that first thought,not ever being alone.
The fluttering butterflies, knowing someone is always there.
The months of carrying their life, to see the perfect result.
The passion of two peoples love, to produce a beautiful being.
That forever love you’ll always have, it will never disappear.
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