Looking

I knew a guy who was raised by hippies,
he had never needed to undress a female with his eyes,
but he lost his enthusiasm for sex.
Every woman knows the art
of being covered and naked at the same time.
I used to do a lot of imaginative looking,
now I stand around jawing - just another old guy,
and women don't look at me at all.

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