Mine
My time, my place
my feet, my face.
My body that I own
Today
My body, not yours
I say.
You cannot tell me what
to do.
You cannot tell me who
to do.
I own this skin, this flesh
I'm in.
I own this sexy dress, I'm in
It's not an open invitation
Something for your forced gyration.
These lips of mine must welcome you,
before my legs will let you through.
I'm not a doll you can enjoy,
So be a man and not a boy.
Do not presume to know my mind.
Ask for consent, before you grind.
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