
We are all fair game;
children in strollers;
police sitting in patrol cars;
elders walking down the block;
women asleep at home.
Who do you see?
Can you see me?
My life?
My worth?
Am I enough for you
to extend a kind word;
a smile;
a thought filled with respect?
I see you in me.
Your being excites me.
While all I wish
is for you to let me be.