such a long standing question
that riddles the mind
something spectacular,and one of a kind
its not something you see,hear,or smell
its something felt,in your core,mind, and soul
something not bought,nor paid for
but something you give,receive,and hold
close within for its too often untold
it can make you feel like a king you see
it can even make you absolutely fucking C-R-A-Z-Y
I guard my heart for its tired of the hurt
never again will I choose to eat dirt
Sex is natural and very beautiful to me
But it means nothing without true intamacy
