what i’m not

by valentinestavrou

I’m not just warm red blood that flows

between skin and bones,

I’m not your trophy, I’m not your prize

I’m not your eye candy, I’m definately not your prey

I’m not your follower , I’m not your toy.


I’m not your belonging, my body’s not a feast for your eyes

my body’s not your hands’, not your tongue’s paradise;

my hug is sacred, my love is magic.


I am the sun when it’s cloudy, I am your strength when you have none

I am your compass when you’re lost, I am your mother when you need one

I am the sea, I am the wind,

I am your friend, love.


read my words, my man,

I am me.