Men: Evolution's Design Poem by Steven SRS

Steven SRS

Oakland California

Men: Evolution's Design

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If you make love to my body
Be assured that I will take it as making love to me
If you worship my package
It is I that will feel revered.

It's the way a man is wired
His phallus is his proxy
Stroke it and you stroke his soul.

Though you may be suspicious
Know that men didn't rig themselves so
The universe that carved us
Sculpted a tiny totem
Placed it front and center
And bound it to our being
For better or for worse
It's the way a man is wired
In some ways it’s a curse.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kasey Graham 25 June 2010

Lovely, simply lovely. I have never questioned such things. But, now I wonder, to what is a woman wired?

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Claude H Oliver Ii 16 August 2009

Most true and difficult to express in a beautiful way.

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Steven SRS

Oakland California
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