Fuchsia folds o’er fingers feeling
for a fractioned moment stealing
Freedom from a fervent fire
Found in friendship’s fond desire.
Even without media and advertising, sex is everywhere: two birds fumbling around in the privacy of treetops, dogs at the park who simply won’t leave each other alone, ladybugs and turtles smashing domed bodies together, and even in something as simple as a blooming flower. What do you suppose would happen, though, if we stopped using sex as a tool for selling products and simply let it be what it has always been? Do you think we might take notice of the world around us more?