Femininity Kimberly Farinas’ poem

 Making sure I cross my legs and watch my posture when I sit

Glowy skin

Walking with confidence,

leave a trail of a sweet aroma

With multiple things on my mind

I still try to manage to do all these things effortlessly

I ask myself constantly if these are the characteristics

that define my femininity

Is it also the fear I have while walking at night?

Is femininity also holding my tongue while someone else is not afraid to do the same?

Multiple things on my mind

but I still make sure to cross my legs and watch my posture