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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.
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.
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