I Do

                                  and when his tiny head emerged from hair and folds of skin

i thought to myself if he only knew he would climb right back in

i do

now that my blushing bride has done what she was born to do

it's time to bury dreams and raise a son to live vicariously through

the sperm swims for the egg

the finger for the ring

if i could take one back

i know what it would be