Tag Archives: Gender
Parts
Admiring a woman’s parts: curve of derriere, swell of breast, turn of legs, smooth of back, arch of neck, all clichés in a greater whole. When I am lost in cliché, my shrug says I’m hard-wired to look. It’s admiration, … Continue reading
Posted in Consciousness, Man, Poem, Woman
Tagged friendship, Gender, humanity, nature, sex
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