Lesbian Poetry

YOU KNOW ME SO LITTLE...

Do you really think wrenching me from the SF Bay
----------- area will leach the gayness out of me?
Do you know me so little?
You who say you love me,
You think that all it takes to make me,
Me,
Is geography.
By your logic then,
Just existing in this "nowomansland"
Should transform me into a Phyllis Schlafly
----------- clone.
Ha, ha--the laugh's on you,
You arrogant, self-serving S.O.B.'s.
No matter how many "carpet muncher/faggot" jokes
You commit in my presence,
I can't,
Won't be transformed into you--
A fate I see much worse than death!