Can you read
what my lips say
or are focused
on the shape
Can you see
what I’m trying
To say
or are you wondering
how I taste
Do you realize
the woman
that stands before you
Or are you caught up
in your ways
Or are you
caught up with
the type woman
you been inside
Like a woman
that can’t see
through your eyes
Or a woman
that can’t see
beneath your lies
Or maybe
your caught up
with a woman
that freely
gives you
what’s in between
her thighs
Look a little closer
No closer …
Can you see
through my eyes
Are you sure
What do you see ?
Do you see
a woman
who’s complete
A woman who
doesn’t compete
A woman who
has standards
And dreams
A woman who
doesn’t sit well
with defeat
A woman
whose feet
are stable
and soul is free
Can you see
or are you blind
because my
lips are saying
What you
want to see
Like
come here
Papi
come get
Some of me
I need your touch
I want you inside of me
Pause for a minute
Is that really what you
You see .
You don’t see
a woman that
Holds herself with class
And respect
You don’t see
a woman who’s not
Showing her breast
You don’t see a woman who Believes in what’s right
or a woman
Who doesn’t like to fight
Or a woman
who respects
everyone equally
or a woman
Who has faith
in God completely
This shit is crazy
I don’t get the logic
how did my lips
become such
a ugly topic .
Original By Rachel Shundari Ullah
