The mistake of writing about sexual thoughts
Leads to some believing that is bad character
Without truly knowing the simple reactor
Of a diseased hunger of the passionless plots

Knowledge of lust and love into one smart being
That can guide immoral as a legitimate
Baiting the good notions with the coarsely inmate
Of a lost soul hidden in tumultuous ring

Displaying a compass that’s guiding all the sides
Of an enormous land, shaking the rocky coast
The impact of stroking unto smothering roast

As the creamy goodness replaces the low tides
The volume of the tone can lower on deaf ears
As the writer tunes out the critics with much tears