This unholy libidinal gratification that we share;
lips of ours, interlocked, strands of hairs, intertwined, warm, shortened breaths, exchanged, subtle moans sang; like songs of siren---
made me lock your head with these thighs, as I squirm in ecstasy of pleasure, while grippin' the sheet tightly, ready to embark on another arousing journey.
S.e.x is sacral; only if we treat it with respect.