We cannot see them but they have an action
upon the chattel thoughts some lovers deny;
thoughts of an inevitable protraction...
by which we comply;
a creature feature of olfactory fact
and subsequent baby production excess
where aroma promotes the sexual act,
after they undress!
And true sex is the antithesis of death
so let's explore some anti-natal options
that will never promote future baby's breath,
or their adoptions.
If unloved babies will become public brats
then there must be alternatives for the seed
relentlessly raised in testicular vats...
needing to be freed;
facilitated by a succoring flesh
of ardently wet and warm variety
where the throes of sensation pleasantly thresh...
But by pelves such succor need not be brought
when there is an oral cavity instead
managed with an empathetic thought...
on a decent bed...
yet well away from an encouraging womb
by piping hot seed into a gastric room,
wherein the manly abundance will entomb,
never to resume,
or, desiccation upon thoracic skin,
where nymphs are in perfumatory bliss,
like oxytocin serenity akin...
scents they'll reminisce!