She IS

SHE IS

She is a flower
the pen in my left hand
the me of my
she is my she body
complete with she breast
and she is with vagina, too.
She is
to be worshipped
loved and held in a whisper
She is
God, the Goddess
I can't repeat it enough
She is
She is a woman
She is that, that
that, that
you have called HE
with a capital H,
She is that, too.
She is
to be hidden no longer
She is alive
and she gave birth to you.
She is!

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