Teeth
Sharp like razors
Cut me
Melted down to glass
And shells
And dust
I am like sand
And you are like me
Experiencing subjectively
The qualia of life and things
Mermaids spitting
Blood and syrupy iced tea
Rusted metal wires
Wrap around and
Touch me
I dream in black
And in white
Of smoke and cars
Leave behind marks
I used to think were scars
But now I know are works of art
Don't touch me
Don't you know that I could snap your neck
I may not
My veins are filled with gold
My mind is made from
Stars
I am a creature
Made from bits of ocean
Teeth melted down
Into glass
Like razors
Cut me.