Still young
Yet young was never a time of plenty
Ignorant to the gift
Yet gifts not fully developed
Insecurity like a plague
Yet fearless in the face of stupidity

Clasped hands and took that leap
She was and is
All that need be
Marriage as equals
Success on many levels
And yet…
Desire… constant and frantic ever looms

Comprehend modesty
Sexual urge drives one mad

Imagination to fantasy
Reality breeds restraint

Beauty, sensuality, youth, virility, skin, warmth…
Shapes hearken man’s instinct back to the original
Emerged from the eternal parent
All is sex in the universe
Creation to damnation
Fear and salvation

To be wise is to be saved from such torture
Oh, to be so wise
…and YET


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