Sex 2 Poem by Ragy Sandid

The wait is over
It’s the final episode
It’s time for love
Ready to travel the road

Of upload and download
Into the streams of lust
Then ask questions later
About thrust and crust

All things here are a must
Remove the mask, reveal the face
Look things in the eye
Release the pace without grace

The grace is to wait, wait is done
Till the one can arrive to the other one
One is shy and will ask why
While the other remains slowly undone

The wait is over, but there’s no deed
One of the two did not find there’s any need
So walked away leaving the other with a burden
When will the time come, and this drive will breed?