Not SexA Poem by Dane V. LovielThe intimacy of two men in free verse.
This is not sex.
This is: A synchronicity of hearts, pulses and souls in alignment. A shakey breath, inhaled by another set of unsteady lungs. This is not sex. This is: A tightened grip on the body of a partner and a looser grip on the body of one's own. A twist of the hips and a parting of the lips, a nonverbal message. This is not sex. This is: A contraction of muscles, a kinetic confession A thrust, the bringing together of two forms, alike yet playing such very different roles. This is not sex. This is: A hot forge of internal combustion and compulsion, the birthplace of freedom A breaking of rules and a bonding of lives, taboo and complacent. This is not sex. This is: An arc of electricity passed through the skin A burst of raw and uninhibited passion This is not sex. This is: A ritual of trust A pair of men with no glancing thought of social acceptance. This is not sex. This: A mutual climax The pinnacle of human form, where man can meld with man This is not sex. This is: Making love. MY love.
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Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5 StatsAuthorDane V. LovielCAAboutI love to write, anything from poetry to short stories to simply recording my thoughts as they meander about our universe and what may transcend it. more..Writing
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