62500
I'm getting ready...
peaking out my bedroom window
Rapunzel, I am
sorta
hearing you call out to me with romantic seductions
words
videos
social media
sneaking out the bedroom window
juices flowing
my resistance level reaches drought level
and you call out to me
a mirage amidst my oasis
forgetting everything taught to me
protecting my virtue and honor
wait
until someone worthy rings my bell
passing my authorization scans
approved credentials
approved credit
earning the rights to my bubbling virginity
but
I ran off with you
anyway
barefoot in the streets
take me to anywhere you want and
do with me what you will
have your way with me
fancy banquets
tasty backyard barbeques
your words impregnate me
over
and over again
next year
found prostrate in this public space
for all to see
with your countless other concubines
in the midst of painful birthing throes
a chorus of screams
soprano
alto
tenor
baritone
and you
the conductor
the father
standing proudly by in some nearby
crowded banquet hall
while I deliver the first of your many illegitimate offspring
the lever drops
the lightning flashes
here it comes
smooth delivery
it is silent as it comes forth into his awaiting fingertips
slowly
glistening as it twists
alive
vibrant
your election day vote
