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.:The Urge:.

making love, no� this is a treatise on making out
the urge how it takes on motion movement
where the meaning is to splurge
"beings" on the verge that�s the essence �
that divergence; a deliverance
harnessing the biology of a sequential emergence
yet in still we cannot fathom the power of random
skipped beats & quickened breaths
the ride; the rising tide
the beaded sweat of each twist & turn
an education, one to earn

this is about�sex-sation not how to burn
to learn from each indulgence
that reassurance from a partner's being
the total seeing; furthering each others will
a joint reenactment of skill; that thrill
the commitment to storm for it
this pair all in and up for it; their shine
combined to bring to mind showers
with him skyward; him sprung like towers
she initiated though not with flowers
both together gathering for hours
her & her sweetness it�ll complete this
the genuine interest to again repeat this
and who�d give much to truly assess this?

tell me.. who has missed this; the beginning?
the sensuality of shapes and their shifting?
their centers now folding into an ending
gone topless, their bottoms bending
to view �em up close one may call it winning
voyeurs, any & all of the peep show explorers
the under-sexed, intrigued by his over-size
she being the definitive �shake with them fries�
not just for guys but for all to realize
for the many; most eyes are on the outcomes
the shy ones with even them wanting sums
yet what if anything shall it produce?
perhaps this is to be the significant truth
an evident proof on ways to seduce
the all-in-all of keeping it loose

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