The subtle sounds of a baby <br />nursing on a nipple nourishing his hunger. <br />The peace and satisfaction between mother and child <br />The difference between a man and a woman <br />whether to big or small <br />looking at them, reminds us to check them monthy <br />be sure, there's no lumps, imperfections <br />everthing is good for sure. <br />Cancer could be deadly <br />Pervention is a cure. <br />These two rounded bumps we carry for life <br />a choosen desire <br />to wear a bra each and every day. <br />Mankind adores them <br />remembering the comfort from there own mother's breast <br />wanting to suckle them just like a baby, <br />When boy becomes a man <br />he longs for the closeness, hungry for the pleasure <br />Some woman hide them with shame <br />painful shoulders, back pain, a choice to go braless. <br />Where are all the pretty bras, <br />only in the smaller sizes, miss? <br />Whatever your desire to do with them <br />you are a woman, love your breast <br />they are part of you.. <br />wear them well, they belong to you...... <br /> Written by Adrienne C. Strachn<br /><br />Adrienne Clark Strachn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-your-breast/
