Sex is a connection. It's a rumbling in the veins that quickly overtakes a quivering body.
It's mushy. It's nasty.
It's sweat dripping over the skin, a savory concoction of mixtures.
There is lust. Love for lust.
Perfectly synchronized movements, cascading over sounds.
Sex is wonderful.
It is glorious.
It is a natural action that represents more than a life cycle, more than procreation. It's a momentary rush of madness, only quieted with dancing.
Feel its collision.
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