I am a woman.
I am a woman
bleeding
with no wound
I am a woman
bleeding
life
dripping
and
dispersing
clotting
and
purging
I am a woman
breathing
cool soul
a bob ya head
beat
slow rhythm
for ya hips
like
cadence words
for ya lips
I am a woman
rising
into skin
with thick hands
rounding curves
and
moving
generous
flesh
I am a woman
moving
mind
mouth
hands
hips
cause
I always knew I could
but didn't think I should
and no one thought I would
March 4, 2006