Post-partum

Milk,
the nectar of mammals,
food of the gods and a civilisation of micro-organisms.
Is it surprising that breasts are so appealing?
When they are so full and round,
almost ready to burst,
dripping with fresh sweet warm milk.
The whole fertile female package is the nutrition of humanity,
life giving milk,
the nourishing body.

A new born baby.
Sticky and bloody,
greased with a vaginal jelly.
Inoculated with a primordial biome.
Earths gift of immunity enters a newborns body.
An enormas extended family of bacteria.
Coating the infants outer skin,
digestive system,
orifices.

A baptism.

When the nipples are gathered in a vacumas suck,
the glands give way with a sticky orange glowing elixir,
the first fuel.
more and more we need more.
give us more.

The heavens have opened,
the earth is wet and shaking.
A flash flood appears,
spraying,
foaming and engulfing all.

A stomach full of sweet, wet translucent milk.
A gratifying satisfaction,

sinking weighty warm sleep.