What if a tooth or
Two fell out?
Could I still smile like this?
What if my bones just
All barfed up?
What if I slowly took inventory
Of them
Laid them out, labeled them logically
And wrote
Instructions
For how to build me?
Would my dick be in the
Diagram?
They say it’s not a bone
But to her it always was
And if it’s she
Who pieces me back
If she sees me
And thinks I lack…
Will she piece me for me
Or just turn her back?