I Am Woman
I'm cha-cha rhythm I'm midnight phantom I'm footloose and jungle wild I'm gold hoops dangling I'm mere child I'm hips spilling over thunder thighs I'm lightning lips I'm second helping I'm jazz encore I'm delicate China I'm crystal decanter I'm golden amber liquid I'm molten lava I'm deep belly laughter I'm restless laurels I'm tailored crease I'm cross-stitch patterns, pink lace curtains I'm fine embroidery I'm hot chicken grease I'm hard iron skillet I'm bubbling beef broth I'm fraying dishcloth I'm citrus infusion I'm lemon pepper spices I'm well-worn apron I'm gentle horizon I'm harsh landscape I'm giant sycamore tree I'm tiger claws I'm dramatic pause I'm resounding applause But most days...I'm just a woman