Skin Divers - Insides

This is as close as I can bear

Eyes down

Everything’s in place

You’re skinny

Way too skinny

All arms and legs and what’s there

For me to sink my teeth into

And wrap my tongue around

To get my hands on?

Everything’s in place

Does it run smoothly?

It should run like clockwork

So I’m prepared, should I be seized

By the urge to reproduce

Before I’m thirty

And how long before I’m dead

Below the waist?

And I can finally come clean

Lie back and not feel?

And not feel guilty