Revered, Sacred, Precious, Feared!

     Every curve on my body I put there, intended.  I eat bread and cheese, I drink wine.  It’s the only way to live.  Taste the nectar of life, don’t deny it.  Food is one of the elements of the world that tempts and satisfies us.  Sometimes when i’m walking down the street the fatty tissue of my breasts refuses to sit still.  Does the jiggle in my hips intimidate you?  A woman that draws smiley faces in her cellulite has little to lose.  I used to sit alone at the park reading a book, in a sundress that barely covers my thighs and often exposes my underwear.  There it is world, soak it all in.  My female anatomy is revered, sacred, precious, feared!  The only thing more powerful than a woman in her full glory, is a woman personally unafraid of her endowment and potential.  

     We like to pretend we live our lives by preconceived notions, we dress to please men, or society.  Thats a falsehood.  We have all the influence, we can pick and choose our mates, we can pick and choose how we are perceived.  You can only be taken advantage of if you allow yourself to be, showing my underwear to the world knowingly, feels sort of empowering. 

The beautiful  and bodacious, Kacie Marie, drawn by Rachel Waniewski.