When God created woman he did plan <br />to give her various, attractive, useful features. <br />And when compared with the appendages of man <br />it's obvious that of all the living creatures <br />she is the queen of all the minds and of the heart. <br />There's only one thing that has puzzled me for ages: <br />Why does a woman, who is such a work of art <br />and who occasionally makes love and thus engages <br />her pubic region in a noble undertaking. <br />Why does she have a veritable jungle, <br />a growth of curly and thick brush at the front door? <br />Could we assume that God made such a bungle, <br />when thinking of some other godforsaking <br />priorities that were intended for <br />the human race, just hatched, and sizzling to go. <br />Did he have parts and pieces from Creation <br />of useless or redundancy unused <br />and felt the need of well-deserved ovation <br />to use them up or was he just amused? <br />Well, I don't know, but one thing is for sure: <br />He placed a handful of thick hair in a location, <br />where hungry eyes would dwell in peace with mounting pleasure. <br />Of all the wonders and achievements of Creation <br />He should have left alone an unobstructed treasure.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cover-up/
