dreams. My Baby

tonight i had a dream about my baby. again. it s now the second time, and again, it was a boy.
this time, as well, it could already talk although it was so incredible small. we all slept on trees, high, high above. my husband somehow seemd to be worried about something. I think he feared to lose the throne. maybe we all were a bit anthropoid. I remember I actually sucked the reasts of my man and we were talking about how babys would realize that men's breasts don't give milk but if their mother's breasts won't give no milk no more they wouldn't get it. strange, huh?
anyways, I then took the place of my husband and he went down to do something and I saw my baby sleep, it was so peaceful and radiating and cute, my heart dwelled over in love.
then, suddenly, it awoke and looked at me. it crawled over to me and actually wanted to go by to another place but hung his arms around my neck and said hallo mama and kissed me on my mouth. i kissed him over and over again, sweet little kisses on the mouth, those childlike innocent ones. I almost started to cry because it was so touching. I loved my baby so much.
Thats when I woke up in reality and I remembered the dream I had several months ago, when my baby told me how much it loved me and that it would never leave me and I felt as if I never wanted to wake up anymore. I would have been satisfied dying then because it was so perfect.

Thanks baby, for stepping by every now and then in my dreams! I will never leave you and you are an amazing little boy....

the soft and tender momma-piranha