ode to the male reproductive organ

the female organs, so strange might one ask?
to be a woman - for certain a complicated task -
with breasts that once nourish and give milk and life
to turn on their owners and give them much strife!
their bipolar nature they surely can't mask ...

a bit further on, like a nautilus shell
the womanly organs, their secrets don't tell
they are twisting and turning
a bit stomach churning?
and can make a grown man scream and yell!

the mysteries of the female are something so deep
how inside their bodies with nary a peep
are energy forces that bring forth new babies
and toxic dimensions more deadly than rabies
like famous love canal the damage can seep

but look at the man, if you will and you must
he lacks both sex inards and a protruding bust
equipped with but one organ, not great like niagara
and when it's not working it is remedied with viagra!
the only negative feeling is continuous wanton lust ...

it's a thought to ponder.
it does make me wonder.
the curse. the purse.
a nurse. how terse!
of women however i could not be fonder!

xoxo