An organic orgasm
Without sociology
A spasm
Without neurology
Be aware
Of transitions
Which spare
Unique positions
A sound
Compressing all
Underground
Under a pall
Hear a composer
With honest simplicity
Give disclosure
To sonic complexity
Music is too free
More than speech
It lets us see
Beyond our mind’s reach
But musicians
Don't recieve scores
Like obstetricians
Who’d accept whores
So the organ
Holds more import
Than the woman/man
Of a certain sort