honestly

It's about sex,

about how it's not about sex.

And how it's all about sex,

                             And wanting

                                       and feeling

more than sex

more than the body

and at the least a conversation

It's not about the letter O

                      or G 

not about getting somewhere

If it's just an itch, it's the kind that scratching only makes worse.

It's about time,

                         taking it, 

            making it, 

And letting Love be this life, right here.

It's about the soul,

                 finding it. 

           baring it, 

being willing to share it,

And if you offer me anything less I can not stomach it.