To Be My Lover

To Be My Lover - a digital image by T Newfields
If you want to be my lover
then love the feisty bugger
between my legs.

It is a part of me:
& pre-installed with other components
that permit me to operate.

Yes, it is mischievous & fickle,
but also cheerful, generous,
and happy to play.

Do not blame Sexcalibur
for having a one-track mind:
for it, shooting warm jizz into yer body
seems immensely fine.

This little schlong
has been greatly wronged:
it's not a mugger, schlecht, err schmoe –
just an incarnation of id
tryings to make heroic bid
to dance with life and
unite in a joyous flow.

Its warm, salty goo
is a cosmic glue
with the power to unite
lovers into bliss-streams
as compassion accrues.

so cum on darling –
let's chu-chu-chu
& discover more things
about ugh-ugh-ugh!
Tim: You know, when I was young I wanted to me everybody's lover and somehow bond with the whole universe. Now it seems that like a hassle: it seems wiser to keep a distance and not get too involved in other peoples' stinking mess.
Cantara: Perhaps you haven't learned how to love? Many people sexualize their love and confuse it with lust.
Chris: Hey, be brave with your love and willing to bear burdens. Sure, there are many hassles and human pettiness is often frustrating. However, life-affirming sexuality is healthy.
Miok: (nodding) Yeah, it's curious how most religions proscribe sexuality, trying to suppress it or supposedly "transmute" it into socially acceptable forms.