None of the ever / Women I ever saw
naked was black in the magazines was black
None on the tapes I found when I was four-
teen in the glovebox of his truck
When after things had changed
None of when I was five was six was seven the / Women I saw
Had hair like mine a face like mine
But saw a black man in a comic once
Cheetah pelt draped across his chest
A dick as long as he was tall / And knew I was
was even as a boy supposed to be
seeing myself
And saw myself
and later stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror
Dick tucked between my thighs
and knew I was a girl