The Process

First you may feel a little rumble in your tummy.
And say mommy I don’t feel so good.
You feel this sudden urge to push, but yet you know it’s not quite ready.
It also might be because you are questioning whether you’ll make it there in time.
Most of time for those who are pros, get there just in time to let it roll right out.


Sometimes you like to read, text, or sing to do whatever makes that time go by swiftly.
I like to just to sit there because I know it won’t be long.
And if it feels like it wants to be stubborn, a good jog around the house will help guide it to its appropriate destination.

And secretly, for those who care to admit, are curious about what it looks like.
When finished, we get up and inspect, making sure everything is alright.
And we just want to see the beautiful, smelly little treasures that lie beneathe us.
We sometimes wished we could have mom’s assistance like when we were babies to do the cleaning, because obviously some men out there do a terrible job of it.
The proof is there in plain site, unfortunately not just on the cleaning supplies.
It could be brown, green, orange, yellow, or whatever color it decides to be at that particular time of the day.
For as you know some do the process more than others.

But at the end, some may have routines they practice for the sake of those around them.
Whether it’s to light incense, a candle, spray or whatever.
As long as you do something.

But of course we all know yours smell like roses.


This is dedicated to Monique,
she inspired me to write this piece of literature.

thanks