You realize you are wonder woman right?
Your magic lasso is a pole, where you can strip away the defensive masks that men put up with one quick pivot and turn.
You have magic skills of confidence that even the most religious and pure of women pure patriarchal standards could learn by putting up a pole and spinning fully clothed.
Your stare of empowerment like superman's laser eyes, can turn the cartoonish men of life and melt them into the real intent and person they really are stripped of power of faux words and actions.
I raise my coffee glass to you, liberated woman. Safe travels, and may their not be ones but Benjamin's of empathic love and care in your delightful outfit that I am sure would make God's great joke of man bedazzle my ability to speak coherently.
You know giving the men the knowledge of two brains, but only giving enough blood flow for one, and then inventing gravity ....
Meanwhile you defile gravity ....
Go Womankind you deserve the best ... I hope my female warrior can control the beast within me as you tilt your head and have a twinkle in your eye.
Do you have what it takes to be my side ...