
I sit back and observe
The people and the earth
The ways, that are perceived
A woman in my own space
Not gay, bi, or straight,
Just a woman who likes her pleasure
Trans, woman or man
Fun with what flows
Not one who flaunts her sexual desires
of any one gender to the world
Or one who is ashamed of experiences thats taken place or the possibilities
A woman who is at peace with her sexuality
As she walks through life finding her way
Not moved by expectations of what is assumed to be
Once a woman who identified as lesbian but not so bluntly everyone else knew
Just so defensive about terms and words like stud being used by a person like me.
Which made me confused.
Why is it disrespectful for me to say a word I thought was proper for description and identifying terms of who I was speaking in relations to,
As she assertively let me know that’s disrespectful and the terms not to be used
besides by those who are lgbtq
Whoa,
Minds blown, new awareness my sexual experiences must be put on display
If I want to use terms that define gender roles that aren’t straight
I’m lost by what others think or view,
I’m not in the closet
I’m not on display
Not meant to be perceived that my distance and lack of public affection or family announcements is in any sense a sign of shame
After the parade ill still be
The Chamaeleon of desires
The one who blends but goes all ways,
after the fireworks and dopamine fades
Back to a life alone where i play all roles
And handle what is needed To be, man and woman, aggressive and sweet
I don’t recognize what others see
Validation is with in, and I’m all the validation I need
The Unapologetic Chameleon who has No problem with laying where I want to sleep!
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