It is wanton
To want it
To want others
To want you,
To want them,
To find joy
In physical pleasures
Bodies colliding bring,
The smashing of atoms,
The chain reaction
We feel deep inside
Ourselves in an
Act of love
(as they call it)
That is more than love,
Needing not to be more
Than just a moment
In time when
We feel it,
Embrace it,
Wanting to be wanton,
Because at times
That’s all there is,
The touching and
Being touched,
The unlocking of doors
That lead to joy.
Is it wonton,
Or is it what we need
To sustain ourselves
In a world where
There is so little else
To pleasure us?
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