Be a Man

You gawk at her.Lusting after her.Imagining your head buried between her breast. She's just a being formed with a cleft between her legs.Protruding tissues on her chest.Oh Yes! They call them breasts.She's female.A feminine version of you.But she's just a being like you.Wo(man).(He)r.What makes her different? Never!Not for once!Did she welcome you in.She never told …