Sometimes I guess it\'s fine to beat the drum
for feral sexuality and take
a stand for wilder ways and poke your tongue
at stiff convention, flex your body, break
your back. For raw excitement though, it\'s young
at heart and eager to explore that win.
Above, below, in, under, round - to slide
and rub, to feel the smooth and rough of skin

and hair and what\'s beneath. Our human meat
is feral, will erupt - but has a wide
frame feigning content. Pah! This counterfeit
means zip. As soon as you sense Love is near,
your animality lets rip, your heat
cries \"Why so far? I need you IN me here!\"