I Am Poem by Debra McIntyre

I Am
The sum of all equal parts
That make up the universe
Are you versed in the rhthym
And flow
Of my peculiar days on earth
Or
Are you part of the thought processes
Of the feable and weak
Focus not
On twisted versions
Of reality spawned
In a crowded brain
There is no room for true logic
There in the minds
Of the criminally insane
I Am
Reclusive
I Am
Calm
I Am
The stranger that you see on the street
I can also be a seductress
Explosive
Wild
And
Boom
I Am
T.N.T
I Am
Every woman in a hard to crack nut shell
I do'nt make time for any man
Who has a hard on for sale
No
I need an entree that delivers
Deserts that are sugury sweet
I desire a man who is self assured
But not filled with conceit
A man who is pretty
From the top of his head
Way down to his big old feet
Who has natural hair
Bald or locks
Is confident
Ambitious and naturally sweet
I love a man with great smile
That always turns my head
A glance back in my direction
Might assure him
That he stands a chance
Of getting to know my essence
Who I Am
Not
Who I might pretend to be
I Am
Special
I Am
Self confident
I Am
Free to choose
Me