Enough Flows Conjugal Juice

You men, having come from the martial Mars, Us women from fetchingly cute Venus, Do for long engage in a game of spars And there’s li’le change in this mutual status. For, feigning love no more than carnal sex, Man’s for long sharpened his pyrrhic war axe, To get loved whilst the fair sex has paid tax, Praise be, pretender that no genius lacks! Conjugal life centres round, what else, sex, If we believe what an expert sayeth, Fains if there be freedom from sex or tax, Cometh liberation only at death! So then, there's un-spelt avowal of truce, Abundant surges still conjugal juice! _____________ Expert sayeth: Havelock Ellis and others on the subject of sex Sonnets (Tongue-in-cheek) | 01.08.05 |