Imagine what happens when
Two bodies collide in great haste

Shatter the shell
You’ll ruin the yoke.

Lust is mindless
Though blissful in feeling
What is ****** or physically pleasing
Can often ****
What’s inside
Like an idea not yet hatched or born
(We are) free of will
Yet thoughtless selfish & un-still
Un-woke

Some pleasures of the body
Will ruin the yoke.