By Why sex is necessary?
An act of blessing and punishment,
A sense of joy and pain,
A part of nubile,
The boon of progeny,
Bane of spiritual upliftment,
Fall of human senses,
Wilful glee and unwanted gloom,
Melancholic strain,
And a surrender to the laughter roit
Of Satan’s, Beelzebub’s and Mephistopheles.
What is that?
That is sex.
Sex,
Elevated to desired pleasure,
Like a white bowl of soap,
An avalanche of ice,
And a komorebi.
Also burns away like a smoke stain.
Before sunrise, satiated and distinguished.
All people want it,
Some explode.
We try to decipher everyday,
Has any snowflake ever responsible for it?
When sex is a necessary evil.
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