Audrey Lorde Poet
Wow girl
I speak your soul
riding the winds
of intuitions
writing fiercely
flowing ambitions
womanhood embracing
sexually obsessing
mindful not
of seasons raging
pen at hand
for me to see
your heart
ope with bleeding
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