Take Me As I Am Poem by Alan Bruce Thompson

I'll wear what I want, even ashes and a sack,
He will love me for me, there's nothing I lack.

I'll dress as I want, I'll do as I please,
And to prove he deserves me he'll go down on his knees.

All of these beautiful women are nothing but bores,
He will like me as I am, with bad breath and snores.

It shows how weak he is, to be seduced by their looks,
To prefer them over me, with my brain and my books.

How dare he think there are intelligent beauties that be,
When I, Earth Goddess, believe the world waits for me.