In middle age
we women toss and turn
so often I hear
I read at night
try not to disturb
the male snoring
next to me
Rarely I encounter
a man who loses
the second nourisher
as much as
the female species
and yet they demand
as natural as hell
that we shall remain
the same day in-day out
when we cannot even
think straight.
I applaud all females
who has turned
and yet survives
the middle age
I sure hope
one day
I can sleep
again
That wish I get
in my death
- but
I want to live
and exist without
fuzziness and
feeling lousy
Pills can help
sex can help too
but is that enough?
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