The Woman in me

I love it
When the woman in me,
Comes out through the steps as I walk.
When I dance ,
Through the movement of my hands.
Indistinct this queer feeling,
Exploring the identity,
Of an Exhilarating ambiguity.
I love it
When the woman in me,
Manifests in my thoughts as i rant  
When I feel,
Complex an emotionality of the heart,
Too perplexed to recite.
Surfing through the waves.
Swiming among the whales.