Sex

a man goes to work
& comes home to sleep
so a man can get up
to go to work
the next day
but in-between
can be nights filled with
Sex,
sex like animals
sex like heavy breath& sweat
sex like wild laughter
Sex,
two bodies collapsing
afterwards
in the sticky sheets
swirled in nicotine air
covered in THC tongues
drunken saliva sex
sex like loving lust
sex like full pill jars
the man goes to work
& thinks of sex for 8 hours
& orgasms like the days in everyday
he walks like sex now
he talks like sex now
he almost considers himself
a sexy man now
sex like sunsets
sex with you

This poem Copyright 2001 Nicholas Morgan.

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