Whole People

Because it seems that some men have forgotten,
let me urgently remind you
that we are whole people.
Women are whole people
who have ideas and voices,
who do things and make things,
who have dreams and fears and feelings.
Sometimes we fight, sometimes we love,
sometimes we laugh at the movies.
Sometimes we try so hard that we forget to breathe.

We might smile when you talk.
We might even say something back.
We might fix our hair or have a drink,
curl up beside you,
or write poems about you.
Do not consider this an open invitation
to take what isn't yours.

Welcome to the big round world where all of us women
exist in three full radiant dimensions.
Open your eyes, button your pants, and don't be scared.
We are whole people like you,
not quiescent bodies
to be objectified
and fucked at your convenience.