baby
by keuwala
Well
I mean
If you call me baby
Maybe I’ll melt
All ooey gooey
Insides dripping out
Seeping towards you
Sluggishly from the depths
With its suffocating pressure
Gripping each vein, organ, bone
‘Til it’s just out of reach
Pop.
Crack.
Snap.
Spine rearranged, I’ll be ready for you.
Pearl of ocean, you can hold me all pretty
Reverse Little Mermaid, you can worship your baby
On your knees in public
Making scenes in public
Not afraid to ask for more
When I’m afraid to give you more
Afraid that as I turn...