Tell me it’s wrong that I should
Lower my gaze in a mans presence
Tell me it’s wrong that I find comfort in
long sleeves and jeans that let me breath
Tell me it’s wrong that
my make up is the natural shape of my eyes
curve of my lips already blushing with this untreated tint
Tell me that am
Unattractive
Old fashioned
A woman possessed with integrity and obsessed with passion
Your definition of sexy doesn’t sway me
I wont lose my sense of self
morality
Admire if you’d like but you cant touch me
Encase my body not with lust but dignity
glory
Quench yourself with respect for me
Fantasize over my humanity
psyche
Agonize over the flow of my thoughts
The exquisiteness of my words
The gorgeousness of my actions
The growth of mind, body and spirit
Tell me that’s wrong