Sex Poem by James Merchant
Sex
Blister red heat
Of two writhing bodies
Caught in a carnal war
Between who can reap the most
Of this most luscious harvest
Hips melding into each other
Like the cogs of some great machine
Sweating like stallions
No rage fills our bellies
Just a hunger for ceaseless passion
Sunday, March 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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