I wonder
if the feeling a man gets
right at the point
of penetration

is as good
as the feeling
a woman gets
when he sticks it in her?

There's a glazed look
that washes across
her face
when she's taken

that seems
like literal
nirvana,

her eyes
fog over
and her lips part
as she swallows
the moment

before arching up
and melting into
the pillows and blankets

in sweaty passionate sticky communion.

It gets me hard
just thinking about it.