So Lust did manage almost all concerns
So many men I met, I wanted sex
All jocks, all studs, all hunks, all babes, all men
Good-looking? Then I do you many times
I’d do so many men I lost my count
Such Passion, Ardor, Fire, Sex and Lust
Entwin’d so intricately with my Soul
That I no longer see disparity
My Soul is lustful. Lust is in my Soul
My Soul with Lust is Whole and Free and Young
My Soul without is Void and Sad and Old
My Soul is Happy, And so too am I
So why is it that children look at me
And cry? Wherever did my young heart go?

—Daniel Jeremy Perz,
     NOVEMBER 3, 1999