When I go racy,

And all the prudes abandon me,

Then I will look around 

And see who

Is smiling.

Together we will laugh as a joyful tribe,

And know that the divine fire

Of prowess and nerve

Still burns with purpose

in the earth.

I will remember 

That there is a god,

That there is a journey,

And I will worship as a genuine natural.

-jenn