Sex

Posted on June 26, 2018 by Beast in Poetry

Sex, brought us together,

Sex, and wanton lust.

Sex, the urge to procreate,

Sex, not an option but a must.

Sex, mind blowingly amazing sex,

Sex, that we have thankfully shared.

Sex, that we can’t possibly do without,

Sex, of our dreams, not nightmares.

Published by Beast

Beauty says:

June 26, 2018 at 3:24 pm

A beautiful poem….and even more lovely when you read it to me.
You capture us, our love perfectly in everything you write. Thank you my sweet man. For finding me…for making love to me: body, mind…and soul. I love you❤️❤️

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1. Beast says:
  
  June 26, 2018 at 5:38 pm
  
  I love you too my sweet sweet miss… I love whispering our story in your ear… the sexier the better!
  
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