Oldie but goodie...well, not that old....

I’m looking for my orgasm
have you seen her
’cause I can’t seem to find her anywhere
I checked in the bed between the sheets last week and
again this morning but
I couldn’t find her
I checked in the shower on the toilet on top of  my desk in the chair and in the backseat of the car
Still no sign
I checked on the floor on the table and on the kitchen counter
Still no sign
I checked in the hallway on the stairs and even in the doorway last night
Still no sign
I Tried to find her in the mess of stress that has been building in my head
Hoping that somewhere hiding in the clutter is the gutter that is my brain
So
I checked in my sleep
in my dreams
hoping that just the hint of his face would quench her thirst and bring her back to me but
Still no sign
I closed my eyes and listened for the stillness of his breath, summoned the depth of his touch as his words played in my imagination
I
Touched me as he
Fondling the heart of me in search of that sweet release but
Still no sign
Maybe it’s in the lost and found