Orgasmic
Moments of frustration,
moments of fun,
moments where eyes mouth words,
moments which melt on the tongue,
moments that feed from each other;
sucking the nipples
of knowledge.
Moments when the pen is poised
to purge the depths
of feeling
and moments that time
lets slip away.
Entwined, combined,
culminating in release and satisfaction.
Sex is pure poetry.
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