Power to the Female Form

Hell Yeah! I have thunder thighs,

And you better believe I have lightning to go with them:

Purple and white zig-zags flashing across my upper legs, stomach, and butt.

My torso is formed by soft rolling hills-

my stomach is squishy and warm.

My cranium holds an ocean,

As wide and far as you can believe.

Look into my eyes and you can see-

my thoughts are scattered like a galaxy.

Shining throughout:

Curiosity, intelligence, passion, empowerment.

It has taken me a long time,

But I will dare to love myself

In a society where it is an act of rebellion.

Power to the female form. 

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