Flowers turn me on, I have eco-erotic thoughts.
The liquid trickle of the stream-flow lapping over the rocks makes my juices flow.
My loins are moist soil.
My nipples respond to the tiny cupped lips of flower petals..."
poem excerpt by La Tigresa, Dona Nieto
Boy: So... is that a no for the movies?
Girl: Will you bring me a lab mouse to fornicate with?
Girl: And some uranium... that would be awesome...
Girl: Maybe a few contrasting chemicals...