post-coital
Tuesday, March 20th, 2007
Lolling about in bed. Inviting a small spirit to come and be part of all our lives.
After getting over all the excitement… and the hilarity of waiting for the sperm to arrive… and all the ‘performing for the camera’ stuff…
Not to mention the crazy logistics of co-ordinating insemination and orgasm…
Languid. Distinctly post-coital. Trying to remember the last time I lay in the sunshine reading a book…
It didn’t seem to matter there was no lover to ’share the moment’ with… looking out at the tree-tops it felt more like it was between me and the baby…
