Seeing is Believing

She has the pow'r, standing there,
Unknown to both nymph and Nereid;
In the charm of her flesh made bare,
She delights not one, but myriad.

With each high, full, round lovely breast,
She stops men and women both, whose
Features she incorporates best,
According to both sexes' views.

Admired from the rear, each buttock,
In imitation of her breasts,
Both wets pussy and stiffens cock,
Whetting the appetites they test.

But the feature that most tempts men
And women alike is the prick
Dangling daintily—what din
I raised by daring to depict,
In this marble column, the Truth
That some men can be women, too,
Off'ring, moreover, solid Proof
The opposite is also true!

Anus and rectum together
May for a pussy substitute;
A lovely transgender lover
May thus enjoy “forbidden fruit.”

A person both male and female,
Whether screwing or screwed, can spew
Warm, thick, white semen that may trail
From gaping anus, in full view,
A seal of masculinity
Sweetened with the delicacy
Of willing femininity.

These are thoughts Hermaphrodite,
Sleeping on her side, awakened
In me, when I first chanced to see
A body able to transcend
The false dichotomy of sex;
Her nudity's revelation
Changed me, and, to this day, affects
My every choice and action.

This beautiful nude in the Louvre
Is not a theory, but a fact
Carved in marble, both strong and smooth,
Which time itself may not retract.