The Joy Of Lovemaking Poem by Efren Petalver Carranza

The mind’s flight eases the body
As it heats up every sensual parts
Then the craving begins to defy
The makings of a nurtured mind

To explore, it’s a jungle out there
Anyone can mimic a tiger’s roar
So when the gate opens, let it in
For the best of it has yet to come.

When flesh’s endurance encased
Its motions could make one flies
If there is heaven, it is here now
But its beauty won’t last forever

So take its desirous contemplation
To the uppermost level of ecstasy
If one prefers it as the “7th heaven”
Let there be till their flight is over

Fiction cannot substitute real
But if the heart longs for another
In an empty place of spaced time
It clinches thirst for temporal joy!