A woman's reality
the power
of my physique
is utterly unique
this is not conceit
for as we speak
there are men
out there
willing to compete
to fall down at my feet
to be with me
not because they
want me
but because
they want me to be
the one to fulfill
their erotic fantasies
as sad
as that might be
they'll buy me expensive
jewelry
to impress me
try to entice me
with money
take me take me
to exclusive eateries
anything to please me
but the reality
it's not about me
it's about their endgame
making me
the fulfillment of
their erotic fantasies
you see
the power
of my physique
is utterly unique
which is why
I choose to remain
single and free
till the man destined
to be with me
will find me
and will fall in love
with the inner me
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