Plath Heart - Braids

There’s no loving after

All this crap we’ve been through

If I’ve not come up back to you

Pretty boy your smile

Planting in my spine

Don’t get a hold on me

Is it time

We’re meant to be free

No only faith

Only faith

Only faith

Didn’t do exactly what you told me

When you scold me

Leads me to implore the

Golden hole which was

Surely given to make

Beautiful children

And push and push and push

And out slides the golden baby

With nice dark hair

And beating in like thin air

Not your eyes

Just the beating of a plath heart

Shooting in the wet dark

I poke and turn

You smoke and yearn

Take me my darling for

I’ve been waiting so long

For you to come