so many times I've heard
from the depths of their imagination
describing in great detail
what in their minds must be
the most disgusting place on Earth
oh, your tortured vagina
your tattered womb
so many travelers
so many takers
abused and disposed of
chewed up and disgorged
how awful it must be
they readily disclaim
for when I envision rose beds
_they see a rock tunnel
while I taste wine
_they spit out poison
from where I sense elegance
_they stand on landfills
as I speak in kindness
_they're barking out lies
is my vision skewed
am I looking through lenses
for to me nothing matches
this fair ladies appendage.
