a woman like no other
I am to the point,
straight to the bottom line
If its detail u want
U must seek to find?
If its a story or detail
u wish
to titillate ur mind
remember
I too, am an artist
My-words flow like poetry
from-the pout on y face
My hand so sensual
soft and kind
bring beauty and pleasure
even in the mist o anger and pain
degradation
humiliation
PAIN
Beat me
Whip me
handcuffs and shackles
You will still ever c
the burning flame from deep with in
a remainder of the
battle
I am no supermodel
filled with many
battle scars
a vivid reminder
of where I come from
and never to return
yet ....
never
FREE..
I wear them
Proudly.
I feel pride of my body
my mind
my sexuality
for this
I make
no apologies.
