SEX
is such a
powerful experience.
The urgencies,
passions,
explosions.
And then,
in the aftermath,
tender intimacy.
An hour or two,
we became
one flesh.
Sharing
the divine pleasure,
hot passion,
warm affection,
desiderate connection.
There is such a difference,
between making love,
and fucking.
In making love,
you fuck to please.
In fucking,
you fucked her good,
but you fucked yourself better.
In making love,
her pleasure
is your gratification,
her climax
is your ultimate aim.
So why do men
married or attached,
fuck around?
I gather,
it is the ILLUSION
of intimacy,
that they need,
when they're not getting it
at home,
mostly.
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