Poems about gender
your Consent is more relevant to me and what I want andhow and if it goes beyond my appreciation of you aspleasing to beholdthan your gen
The simple term love
Is seriously overly used.
People may say it, but do they mean it?
I don’t get what people have against people of different race
And sexuality it’s not fair to treat them like
Love is the sound of birds chirping loudly every spring morning. Love is the way lovers whisper in the the dark.
For a second be civilized
peer through someone else's eyes
who was once terrorized
There are people around our Earth
Who fight for life through lack and dearth
There are thousands without clean water
I hold these truths to be self evident, though many people cannot see
we were all created equal from sea to shining sea