The Unapologetic Poet

Vagina monologue 3 ( From the collection: Unsent letters to my Vagina)

My Vagina is

Curtain shaped

Tulip shaped

Puff shaped

A horse shoe

Tucked in.

She is elastic,

and excited when

the weather is damp.

She blushes and cries

tears of joy at the stroke

of your pride.

She knows not to

appeal to force.

She responds to the

touch of love.

Love that reads the Braille

on her skin like a

blind man.

My Vagina is narrower

at the opening and

wider toward the

Cervix.

She is comely

She is timely

She is inviting especially

after the bloody Mary

war at the end of

the month.

My Vagina is mine.

She has a voice

A defiant voice.

Speak to her.

Be gentle when calling

her name.

She speaks in undertones

Memorize her tone.

And when you stroke

her into a living rage.

Make it pleasurable

Make her feel it.

Gently

Gently

Gently...

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