Pregnancy Bliss

I wake up each morning and before I even open my eyes, my hand reaches down my growing belly. My baby is still sleeping, warm and save inside of me. Sometimes I lay there, and I just can't comprehend what's happening. We're growing a life, just you and me. Maybe it's just too big to understand.

I love you so much that it hurts sometimes. I need you to touch me, to kiss me and to hold me close. When I lay there in your arms, something strange happens. All this love I have for you and for our baby turns into a wild, burning fire of desire that I can't control. I want to make love to you. I want you to love my beautiful, pregnant body and to touch me everywhere. I have never felt more beautiful and whole and I want to share it with you. Doesn't it make sense that I just feel so much of everything that I need to let it all out somehow?