
I Am More
I am more
More than my smooth brown skin
Or the gentle swaying curves of my hips
I am more than my lips
That taste the fading traces of your kiss
I am more than the love we made
So passionately when I thought it was me you adored
I am a woman, a queen, so divine
That you ignored
I am cosmically beautiful, my true worth is within, too bad you couldn’t see past my skin
You beg me to stay as I turn to walk away,
And the only words I can fine are
“I am more”