Pleasure And Happiness by KwonMachai

Oh so you want a love poem? Well I don't write love poems Because to write about something so simple and obvious I'd probably feel like I have robbed us Of words that would bloom so fruitless Next to the garden of love's constant compliments. Tell me What about pleasure? What about two bodies coming together It takes less effort And I should mention That the best things in life are free So why pay love any attention Hold those forever decisions Lets find a new sex position in this kitchen On this counter lets encounter New ways to live life and exercise synchronized (laugh) I realized You cant have love You can only make it Can't make chance You can only take it So when you ask me to write you a love poem I won't But maybe for you I can write something more intricate Show you what it means to be intimate Make your body a blank sheet and my lips ink pen Or Rather we make it lead And you can choose to erase what you read But there will always be a ghost for the things that I've said So what does love have to do with sex? Pleasure has no side effects See birds never nest And on these conquest to your chest I tread softly Like a thief of hearts Masked as a creator of arts Singing a good song And having some style with the happiness of a child I'll kill ya Sexually strumming your pain with my finger I'll give you a poem One not of love But Pleasure and Happiness