I am a feminine dandy, don't be deceived,I'm heterosexual, but my body and mind
Fluctuate deliciously between the two poles,
I tempt women with what they love most:
A known, pleasant and elegant presence.
Women are narcissistic and fall for the charms of their sex,
So I use these charms as a weapon against them.
I hypnotize and disarm them with my feminine charm,
And make them vulnerable to a bold masculine attack.
But don't think I'm playing games,
For my gender expression is simply a reflection
Of my fluid identity and complex desires.
I am who I am, and I won't apologize
For being true to myself and exploring all sides.
So watch out, ladies, for this feminine dandy,
With a heart that beats for both masculine and feminine,
And a mind that revels in the beauty of fluidity,
I am a force to be reckoned with, a true enigma.
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Breaking The Mold: Poetry For A New Era
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