A Coyote Essay: Female Nature

It used to be so simple. Men and women. That was it. I’m struck by how complicated things are now. So much talk of genders. Of more than two.

Nature though, nature keeps it simple. Nature and evolution have come up with a system that the penis gets erect, penetrates the vagina, and ejaculates. The vagina and uterus take this seminal fluid and grow a new being. This continues the species.

I’m amazed at the evolution from its most basic principle to how we as humans are now.

At what people RISK in order to achieve orgasm. Their marriage. Their children. Their careers. Their FREEDOM. All in the pursuit of… releasing that ejaculate or reaching climax.

What I’ve begun to realize lately though, and the subject of this essay, is the female nature. Especially in today’s age of radical feminism and equality, I find it especially interesting.

A woman will present a false front. She’ll present a strong and independent personality that is to say, “Don’t fuck with me. Don’t underestimate me. I’m in charge.”

Women in politics. In police. In business. They say they want power. They want equality. They want choice.

But do they really? And how do we get to that core nature?

Sex is by far the easiest way.

Sex is our most primal of things. Humans have no instincts anymore. Unlike a newborn giraffe which can run within an hour of being born, everything we do is taught…

Yet have you ever seen a woman get pushed onto a bed?