Lust Why Love....

Love seems to be fleeting joy, 

Sex seems to have extremes ploy, 

When the ultimate is all true, 

Let stop the small talk, why let time brew, 

Find a place a love nest, 

Or a room with a bathroom and bed, 

Let flee from this worldly eyes, 

Get it on with it, till we are satisfied, 

The first time, the second time, it would be awkward, 

But then things would move forward, 

Our bodies will glow and all be fine, 

Please don't get involved, it just sex time, 

I need no commitment, no drama please, 

Let enjoy the moments of lust, so hungrily,

Yes! We are friends; otherwise, 

If you are in danger, it will handle by both of us wise, 

Do like domination, or to be lead, 

Would like a gentle, soft or hard bed, 

Hope, we eat less, so we can push more, 

Repeatedly till we go no more, 

Sometimes for fifteen days, we get aloof, 

Hide in a crowd or in the bedroom, 

I know how to hide from earthly souls, 

Idiots are there when the truth is really told, 

So are alright with the ploy, 

We are naked, don't be coy, 

Breaking norms is just a way to be free, 

As sex is totally thing liberate ultimately...