Feelings On Paper

Sex, Obviously

It's a shame we all experience,

if we don't,

it's also a shame,

even if it's by choice.

There's preferences and dislikes,

there's the odd and the exhilarating,

and the plain boring--

by all means, though, do you.

People will make jokes,

people will take it very seriously,

people sometimes don't give a fuck.

There's the fucked,

the loved,

and the bored--

rarely the compliant.

We descend into a darker hole,

no, not that one,

for we then learn of the dos and don'ts,

as well as the wants and won'ts.

Truth is,

it's just what it is,

sex, obviously.

We turn sex into shame,

some made it sacred,

when really,

it's just natural.

Whether it's casual,

out of need or want,

we all have turned it into something much more than it really is.

Despite what you believe,

it's not that complicated.

Man and woman,

woman and woman,

man and man,

man and they,

they and woman,

they and they--

we all do each other.

Take the stick out of your ass--

unless you're into that--

it's just sex,

obviously.

here's my attempt at making a funny poem.