How Good is Sex?

How good is sex?

How goddamn good.

Forget God.

The orgasm is the

focus of my longing,

the image of my fulfilment.

So I do.

And then again, she does.

And then sometimes

neither of us

wear pants...

cos sex should be dirty

if it's done right.

The only unnatural sex act is

one you can't perform.

And I live to perform them all.

For life is for living,

imagine what you'd miss

if you didn't kiss

in all those secret places,

filling those honeyed spaces.

Sex is the highest of highs,

making love between your thighs

is a dream I just have to realise.

Fucking is an act of freedom.

Our amorous propensities

so full of intensities.

I want you. I need you.

I lack you. I miss you.

I rattle my brain but I

cannot dismiss you.

Embrace me, my love.

I need to feel you.

Let's fuck and let's suck.

Let's lick and let's ruck.

Let's touch and let's roll.

Let's come and call it home.

Cos how good is sex?

Nothing else can compete.

Forget God. I'm in heat.

I want to suck on your feet.

Fetishes make us complete.

So

let's fuck again. And then?

Let's eat!