Do not contemplate their eyes and certainly never compliment them,
never believe their cries.
The second you feel the ugly twists and turns in your tummy,
Stop skipping around, sniffing their clothes,
IT IS JUST A DREAM
Don’t you know the nightmare is yet to come?!
Don’t dare allow your hands to touch theirs,
not your lips,
nor your thighs.
Its glorious cosmic dust for a fraction of a second and then a barbaric erupting star collecting its damage for a million years until you yourself turn to dust.