No one can deny the tenderness,
the feeling of such wet-friction,
those intimate-motions meant
to feel the genuine soul of another.

O the warm embrace,
face-to-pretty-face,
lip-to-luscious-lips acts,
the attraction of pheromones!

It is one of nature's truest gifts,
not to be abused as some do,
but to be savored, to be inhaled,
drank like the finest wine,
written about
by lonely romantic odists
who love such things.