Sewing

I want to see a waterfall.
Red rubies glistening in the light
Trickling softly from the cracks
Which separate limbs.

Tissue-paper skin;
So fragile
Stretched taut over bones.
Blue threads intertwining beneath
So invitingly.

I want to cut you up
And make myself a rag-doll.
Stick pins into the stuffing;
I feel no pain.