My Consent Poem
Poem to End Violence Against Women
Rape and culture should not be used in the same sentence.
Did you know their are two types of consent : expressed or implied
Nagotiating is not consent why do men feel like they can skim fine print detail of her finger print your terms of agreement skips to that you become weak enough to yes. If you read between the lines you would see that her
Her body said no in 7 different languages before her mouth said no.
When you rape her your rape yourself. It comes back to haunt you in the form of your unborn child telling you they were diagnosed with soul ties soul tiles.
Her body is a temple not your toy
He reached forher breast plate of righteous.
Her body is a paragon of virtue the extension of Eve
The epitome of innocence.
Consent is not black in white not blood red. She shouldnt have to cry blood in order for you to stop. No means no period end of story.
Love someone as much as much as you understand yourself. Love yourself enough to love someone thats going to love you back.
A womans body is the epitome of excellence the her chakra is holy.
Her body. Is a temple it is reserved like the seat that is saved
A womans body is the seat of soul ,not to be tampered with.
About the Creator
Celeste Drakes
I am Christian. My name is Celeste. I am Spoken word my artist name is Purpose. I have a passion for God, children And healing the youth with my selective choice of words.
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