More To Me
There is more to this girl, more to me
than most would ever want, or could even see.
The intellectual, who needs discourse
to let her mind be the driving force.
The sensualist, who needs to feel
shared sensation have a lasting appeal.
The child, who needs to be held and loved
comforted and cared for, not pushed and shoved.
The woman, who needs to be looked in the eye
when met as an equal, her spirit will fly.
The teacher, who needs to gently guide
expanding horizons, with eyes opened wide.
The student, who needs to be guided and led
the thirst for knowledge, curiosities fed.
The artist, who needs to express and create
the need to be seen will never abate.
The scientist, with myriad theories to test
who values logic and practicalities best.
The submissive, who needs to hand over the reins
to serve your power, to sooth your pains.
The dominant, for whom control is a must
her power is felt when she earns your trust.
So many facets, all parts to a whole
understanding them all is the key to my soul.