You can have the Big Lips
You can have the
Big Lips
Taut starving
Belly
Shrinking back toward your
Spine
Get off on the
Indentations
Of your skin toward the
Bone
The way it
Stretches
over your hips
You can wax your pussy
Bare
Fill your breasts with plastic
Bags
Inject your brows
To make them
Smooth
Paste on
Eyelashes
Eat
Less
You can spend many hours
Dressing up to take the
Perfect
Photo
That will show everyone
who you
Are
And my love, you will never be full
Because this is a starving existence
There is a world
Where women have full juicy
And sometimes saggy
bottoms
Where our skin looks like the ripples
Of the
Ocean
And tree bark lines our
Eyes
Where our hair
Billows out the sides
Of our bikinis
And sometimes
creeps out from
Under our arms
Where our bellies hold
The lushness of life
And our bodies take up room.
And our voices take up more room.
There is a world where our minds
Are Quiet.
Where the force that moves
Nature
Moves us too.
And there is deep grief
And Magic
Here.
I have a magical life.
A full life.
And that does not require you to
Rise
It requires you to
Sink
Down
Down
Down
Into the dirt.