In The Dark Many Sneak Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

The only ones still ashamed and made embarrassed,
By what God makes for all to see to be believed.
With a stripping away everything that's faked,
To create life and all its beauty...
From that which had been naked to first expose,
Are those who attempt to convince...
Their birth had been achieved,
Through the use of immaculate conception.
And not doing by them what they consider is nasty.
Although at night in the dark many sneak to be pleased.