Sometimes I am
called ma’am,
sometimes I am
called miss,
sometimes they
follow me with eyes,
other times they
follow me with words,
sometimes I look
tenacious and strong,
sometimes I look
modest and fragile,
sometimes all I want
is wild sex,
sometimes I want
kisses and hugs
from the man I love.
Sometimes I want
juicy beef or sweat cake.
Sometimes I want you
with me or without me.
Sometimes I need attention,
sometimes I need distance,
sometimes I am too much,
sometimes I am too little.