foreclosure of fae girlz

cali babes

we simmer, splayed across sun scathed rocks
that rise like our ragged reef shoulders from the
steady hiss of the waves as we answer all your questions
"WHAT ARE YOU?"
fingernails with a sheen like a pearls
ready to pluck insignificance from our lives
ripping out our ribs
because their sharp enough to cut out
your heinously human hearts
thighs slick with salt
throats thick with
our ocean breath
wanna taste?

(i promise it's not poison).