Been enough madam big belly
in comfortable harem pants
now I become a spiritual

matryoshka, I blow myself up
as much as my child (the little parasite
which I, in a wide-leg squat, hoopla
pushed into my arms)
grows, crawls and tries to walk
further and further away from me

but I will not allow it to escape
all my life I will extend
my most sensitive nerves
straight from my mother heart
to embrace all
of his world forever