I am a Wo-man Girlishly temperamental An endearing mess of moodiness Often insufferable, yet Adorable to rebuke Brimming with ladylike Charm, when it’s called for A petulant little girl When she’s not getting her way Yet full of matriarchal compassion A defender of sisterhood
I am a Wo-man An effeminate full-bodied Squishy soft, Curvy mass of potent energy A fertile field bearing Fruits from sacred portals Cosmic co-creator, birthing souls Man-loving modern day feminist Who marches to her own beat As the old cliche’ goes, I AM WOMAN, HEAR ME ROAR!
Lovely oblivion how I cherished you!I was the beautiful pretender, captivating impostor, fooling all,even myself after awhile. but angels and demons never stay buried for long,they just inhabit, untilsomething, or someonecomes along and tears you open,ripping away layersof phoniness, exposingthe fallacious actor,who'd learned to playher part so well.
You came along,when demons were ragingand angels only wept.I thought I could fool you toolike all the rest,but you could see the pain in meand you could see the love.you stripped me bare,dispossessed me of all my clinging, splitting me wide open, raw.I'd never seen 'real' before, youand now you have mebegging, pleadingshow me more, 'cause fighting all the demonswill take time.