You can look and dream to feel but I transcend … these
Hips, Lips, Legs, Ass and Tits. Never will I be, a spoke in your wheel. One of any — many
I am beyond your home-wrecker
(talk to your spouse about that; matter of fact)
I rise above your one-night-stand.
More than just … a mini-skirt, little-black dress, lingerie, t-shirt
I would love if you did but don’t expect you to understand
My essence surrounds; Flows through and lies above you
See me in the Moon. The Sky, in the afternoon
Sense my passion … in Lightning; Rain; the Sun.
Listen for me in the Thunder. Capture a glimpse of my heart
In the Stars.
You can look and dream to feel but I am beyond …
Beyond your meal-maker, house-cleaner, child-bearer, shit-taker,
Wooden-Dummy. Your always-dtf-shag
(unless that’s who I wanna be. Agency!)
I am not your trophy-handbag. This is me … refusing to be your property. I persist beyond your demeaning. The manifestations of your self-loathing. Your devastating devaluing. Deceiving!
I am so much more than … one dimension
More than you are capable of seeing through the inadequacy of your masculinity.
You cannot let me down.
I am Queen — reminded by the weight of my invisible crown
You can look but only dream to feel
… The Power of My Femininity
