The exchange is condemned
flesh for payment in the hand
while the world ignores the same
as equal swaps have no blame
those servitudes by married states
proceeded by the dating game
ask that skin be exposed
prior to forms of intercourse
while the outcome is alike
imaginations seek to decry
those outside the prescriptive ways
when doubles standards are in play
purity separate from the price
what's made right in a thought
curse the ones who provide
just the same in God's knowing eyes.
© 2019. Sean Green. All Rights Reserved.20191020.
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