Their fluids are burning red with passion,
streaming from their loins
Their bodies, entangled like photons
but so easily
separated,
almost as if they were never together
Steered by neurotransmitters
Sexual flames leave such cold in their wake
No, it was never love, just serotonin barrages
A heap of flesh, animated
Without a purpose whatsoever
They hold no significance
but I'll like watching them burn regardless
How can you ever so easily waste
the given of love?
Do you feel like it's yours to take
whenever you want to fuck?
The sensation of discharging liquids
in an act so intimate
is the equivalent of
pounds of chocolate
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