A Posh, Windowless Room
A man without his manhood
And a woman with no womb
Embrace on velvet pillows
In a posh, windowless room.
His essence strictly human male
His manliness, his scent.
She learns about a brand new world
Her body he respects
For what are earthly wonders
But talk between two souls?
The here and there of this and that
Can make a heart run cold.
And so they came together
From midnight until noon
Forever joined by human hearts
In a posh, windowless room
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