Daddy

I never knew I needed a Daddy 

Until you 

 

I'm a strong woman 

I handle my shit

I don't need to be coddled 

sheltered

taken care of

I'm the caretaker 

Ask anyone 

I'm a Badass Super Woman

 

Never mind that I internalize my stress 

Let it eat me from the inside 

gnawing on my guts

shriveling my amygdala

Behold the malignant duty

of a super woman:

to endure in silence so that those we love 

may live carefree 

 

Then,

you. 

 

You were...

overwhelming 

 

From the moment our eyes met

under the awning of the coffee shop

You knew my need for touch:

in reassurance 

in emphasis 

in desire;

Knew because it was your own need 

 

You examined me as if I were the most 

fascinating specimen 

you'd ever seen

 

It came naturally

"Daddy."


Burbled unbidden from my lips

as if I'd always called you that

As if I'd always known the magic word

to quicken your visceral animus

Awaken your primal purpose:

sacred yet salacious

pious yet profane 

 

"Oh, Daddy..."

Borne on a sigh

moulding perfectly

warm and fragrant

like a familiar leather jacket

long forgotten 

 

When you took my face In your fervent hands

And your eyes bored into mine

I saw wonder 

bewilderment 

gratitude 

relief

 

And when you said

"Babygirl..."

 

your hands shook with such conviction 

that my breath halted

 

And in that space between breaths

 

I knew

 

Knew I could be stronger, better

knew I could have shelter 

respite always in your waiting arms 

unconditional acceptance 

and healing energy

 

A safe place for emotional bloodletting

where I could admit without shame

that I am not really super woman 

At least not all the time

 

Sometimes I'm overwhelmed 

Just a scared, reckless little girl 

with no idea what she's doing 

who fucks up spectacularly 

and loses her goddamn mind

and desperately 

fiercely

needs her Daddy

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Originally written 2/2/17

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