Any one of you read poems by Hal Sirowitz? Good stuff... here's two.
The morning after
When I opened the window shades,
I remembered God said,
Let there be light,
& there was light,
so I said to her, let us
not get a divorce, & she said,
Give me some time to think it over,
I can't make quick decisions.
Timing
After we had made love, we went out
to eat dinner.
I tried to not eat my carbonara
faster than her.
I thought that if we couldn't get a
simultaneous orgasm, at least we could
finish eating at the same time.