Birth

In the beginning there was semen
 In a deep mouth of flesh
 And the crest I traveled
 On a wave of virile mess
 Through a tunnel of mucus
 And on toward a vault
 With tourists and traffic
 I just paced myself
 Not I as my whole self
 Just the half that I had
 Before greeting the rest
 Of my better half
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 A connection was made
 Through a shared love of science
 And vows were taken
 A seed was hired
 A cavern of fluid
 Brought shape to my hide
 In the months that remained
 Till the time of my life
 I thrashed for the reason
 Of spilling from the crack
 To the palms of a doctor
 To a towel full of scraps
 By brain wouldn't fit
 Through her organs of sex
 An incision was made
 With a scalpel and a mask
 I should have noticed the beauty
 And not how it hurt
 Wet like a cherry
 In a bloodbath of birth