Sex is of the mind
Communed into souls
For talking
For listening
And smiling bodies
It’s not a burden
Or for sales
It’s not poor
Or for fools
It’s not just a deed
It is a mixing
A combining of feels
Of ready bodies
With easy going
Where force dies
Where touch is made
And smell plays
And sweats drop
And moves rise
Sex is bliss
It comes from in depth
To surface in depth
To meaning in depth
To purity in depth
To art in depth
Sex is good,
Rich
Wise
Not a sin
Sex is art
Do not destroy sex.
Torture sex.
Misuse sex.
Demean sex.
Do not kill art.
Written for minds that understand sex
