Body Love, Pt. 2

I know I am because I said I am
I know I am because I said I am
I know I am because I said I am
My body is home my body is home
I know I am because I said I am
I know I am because I said I am
I know I am because I said I am
So try this take your hands over your bumpy lovebody naked
And remember the first time you touched someone
With the sole purpose of learning all of them
Touched them because the light was pretty on them
And the dust in the sunlight danced the way your heart did
Touch yourself with a purpose
Your body is the most beautiful royal
Fathers and uncles are not claiming your knife anymore
Are not your razor no put the sharpness back
Lay your hands flat and feel the surface of scarred skin
I once touched a tree with charred limbs
The stump was still breathing
But the tops were just ashy remains
I wonder what its like to come back from that
Because sometimes I feel a forest fire erupting from my wrists
And the smoke signals sent out are the most beautiful things
Ive ever seen
Love your body the way your mother loved your baby feet
And brother arm wrapping shoulders
And remember this is important
You are worth more than who you f**k
You are worth more than a waistline
You are worth more than beer bottles
Displayed like a drunken artifact
You are worth more than any naked body
Could proclaim in the shadows
More than a mans whim or your fathers mistake
You are no less valuable as a size sixteen than a size four
You are no less valuable as a thirty two A
Than a thirty six C
Your sexiness is defined by concentric circles within your wood
It is wisdom
You are a goddamn tree stump with leaves sprouting out
Reborn