In between your thighs

In between your thighs lies the mystery of the universe.

The mystery of creation, reincarnation some might say.

One should honor thy profound sacred,

And sure-footed you should walk around.

But does the easy way ever work?

Can the human being live without pain?

Or are we slaves of our own uncertainties?

Can we live with none to blame?

Gender-Battle I shall name

all the problems that remain

from the cradle up to now,

I just cannot figure how

we will ever speak the same

language or at least pretend

that we do not even care

for all differences we share.

I took a breath and made a pause

when I felt that verse went loose.

If I kept on going I

might have gone where all fears lie.