Between women and men
Half each combined that makes us one
From where does it come?
Are we stamped out
And sent upon the world?
Or do we grow into our differences?
Into our opposites?
Or some day might we awake
With new self-identification
Pulsing new desires to course
Throughout our veins
Stare in the mirror
Scuff about the streets
In the others' clothes
Speaking when spoken to
Polar forces drag us
Where they will
The why unknown
No, not unknown
The wherefore stares you
In the face
And you in the other’s
Without doubt