My Penis
Chris Zasada March 15, 2007

My penis towers above the obscuring tresses,

Rebuffing that which wishes to hide it.

On its terms, when it desires,

It will be seen.

My penis is a window into my desires,

As my eyes are a window into my soul.

When it finds that which pleases me,

It will let itself be known.

My penis defines my identity,

Confirming what my voice and body suggest.

It says “I am man!”

It says this in the clearest of terms.

My penis brings me pleasure,

Whether by my own hand or another.

It has the power to persuade me, to distract.

It has the power to make me feel joy.

My penis is the bringer of life.

With enough care, it releases the seed of life.

The seed of life is half of us all.

My penis has this power.

My penis is a wondrous thing.

As is yours.

But one thing it does not do

Is make us greater than all.