Will there ever be a time
That I understand
the deep recesses
Inside the female heart?
Seems as though our discord
Runs genetically
And does anyone care
That we miss the mark
Perhaps human society
Would run aground
Without the tension
That feeds the invention
So now what shall I do
Now that I'm perched
On the notion I may never
Truly know her or her or her...
Rick Elpers
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/permanent-confusion/
