Although
it might shake
your world
Your orgasm
doesn’t affect
the universe
One iota
The tremor
Not soon
Remembered
beyond
dismembering
the scale
of your
grand quiver
decidedly
deficient
of Richter
He slips
And falls
Out of your
Life
But was he swimming
or washed away?
Needn’t matter.
The tide comes
And goes
It is your universe
again
