Poem: Fragmented Souls

O, what life I see What pity I give For folly souls Walking about the earth In countries, in states, in cities, in houses Walking as one, Walking as twos, Symbolized as threes and fours With so many kisses on one lips And so much genital jumble So many missed love So many ugly lovers... Continue Reading →

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SINGLE, SAVED and HAVING SEX?

  Yolanda Jordan* remembers the moment she decided to have sex for the first time. She was 27, fresh out of grad school, in a committed relationship—and horny. She was also raised in the Baptist church and had taken a vow of abstinence. “I was curious,” says Jordan, now 34, a graphic designer in Columbus,... Continue Reading →

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