My Belly

April 28, 2011
By Anonymous

My belly is no longer mine alone,
though it isn’t shown.
My waist is no longer slim,
Because I am pregnant.
He sees me as prettier than the girls around,
To him they fade to the background.
He holds my belly between his hands and head while he whispers a secret that’s just between them.
It was then we realized how much we love you.
Though still apart of me,
with every month you grow,here in my belly.
Now we talk to my womb unaware of the world around us,
dreaming of a baby’s cry and laughter,
Of a Blue-eyed,blonde haired beauty.
Then snap back to reality of here and now,
Momma and daddy’s little girl’s
becoming a mommy.
And Daddy’s little boy’s,
becoming a daddy.
But we aren’t alone,
We will scold, hug, show, and love
because ?We are now Mommy and daddy.?

The author's comments:
I am 17 and am pregnant. I'm two months but i am not alone i have my loving fiancee by my side every step of the way. We have not yet told our parents for fear they will expect an abortion,so we are waiting till after the 1st trimester.

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