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FOUND EMPLOYMENT

My body found employment
in sexual enjoyment;  
when nothing better to do  
I reach to make love with you.  
  
Idle hands find wicked work  
too enjoyable to shirk  
as we sink to nakedness,  
bodies onto bodies press.  
 
Dormant parts become aroused,  
light fires in us to be doused.  
Something's certainly cooking,  
not for master chef's looking.  
 
We burn away energy;  
I thrust in you, you on me,  
concluding a longed for deed  
through spilling of unspent seed.
Written by Solomon_Song
Published | Edited 14th May 2021
Author's Note
When hot loving can cure the boredom.
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