Eye Candy
Stares
Skirts
are sexy, just right’s the shake
The
cadence is Sache and Prudence does a double take
The lines
that caress the eyes that flash say
I didn’t
dress this way to be unnoticed, definitely risqué
Fashion
sense declares my aesthetic identity
I’m a
Lady not beholden to anyone’s captivity
I decide
any revelation or not, my proclivity
Dress and
style to tantalize and tease tastefully
The rush
by others to judge is tiresome and a drudge
Their
self-righteous morality is often because they eat too much fudge
Feeling
this freedom trounces any glares
I love
the sunshine, fashion and eye candy stares
In
accordance with Liberty’s
tradition I reject religion’s opinion
A woman’s
choice is her body and her dominion
Patriarchal
or governmental is archaic and diabolical
I’m proud
of my gender and will never take second place regardless of the hierarchal
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