Welcome to Ode to the Orgasm, a new series from our Wellness Journal -- where we turn toward poetry as prayer, where the body becomes verse and the erotic is exalted. In this space, we honor the female form not just as a vessel, but as sacred architecture -- worthy of worship, wordplay, and wonder.
Today’s featured poem, In the Image of (Pandemic Poem), is a quiet marvel -- a whisper that unspools into revelation. With just a few lines, it reminds us that the female anatomy is not random, not accidental. It is divine by design. A rosebud. A clam. A holy flower. Read slowly, and let the simplicity bloom something sacred in you.
In the Image of (Pandemic Poem)
The female ****** is a rosebud
Blossoming over the course of seconds.
Our orgasm were molded in the
Image of clams and flowers.
God obviously
Gave his blessing.
