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Click hereI am a woman of mixed heritage
Black, Hispanic and native Indian
Full lips, wide nose and brown skin
I speak in Chinese proverbs of wisdom
Heated words of Spanish slang
And the body language of the Ashanti
My hair is curly and bone straight
Short on hot days and long on cold
I walk on sturdy thick legs
With the roll of my wide hips and strong shoulders
Each step has pride and purpose
Comfortable in my skin – I dance with the rhythm
Many do not understand me
It matters not, I understand me
I am a woman
Mixed blood is better than blood of one race, the child inherits the good traits and unique qualities of each race. I'm 100 % Ukranian, as far as we know of, to our family's great grandparents, no doesn't mean I'm as stupid as I just wrote out, but I'm just not exotic. This is a great poem of an exotic's woman's viewpoint and outlook on life. Oh I can only envy her variety. Food tastes better with many sauces ;) She is a mystery and worthy of respect and a decent suitor. Oh she's a treasure.
Instead of "native Indian,"
Perhaps try "native American;"
It slides off the tongue better,
Or, if you prefer, try "truly native born."