I look down on my body and I see
A world of possibilities,
It's flat, sometimes, and hard
And I enjoy what I feel
That stereotypical power associated
To being *hard*
But sometimes it's soft, curvy,
Womanly.
Yet being a woman seems to have put a fullstop in front of me.
I look down on my body and I see
Breasts, soft and fleshy, belly,
Thighs, squishy and sweaty, sex.
I look down and I imagine
Flat chest, the way it used to be
Hard abdomen, the way it used to be
Thighs, squishy and sweaty, sex.
I look down on my body and I see
A world of possibilities
It's flat sometimes and hard
And I enjoy what I feel
Between my legs, hard meeting soft,
I am soft yet my body is hard,
Me desiring more than a full stop,
An infinite world of possibilities ~
