Poppet

Pretty little poppet
at the foot of your bed
China blue eyes
and lips of red
Porcelain and pink
beneath my dress
Your hands find me
still and powerless
You coax me
and induce me
grip me close
then let me fall
Disarrange my limbs
like a doll
Lay me down
and I’ll call your name
with a flush in my cheek
that never fades
Eyes fluttering
with your rhythm
as you fill me
Your motion instills me
with the spark
that brings me
to life

Poppet

Coriander Sievers

Chicago, United States

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