Of sex and hugs

For all the steamy toe curling scenes

Etched in the blue and white made up world

Cold in it’s icy hotness

Raising the temperature in your body

While dousing your heart in icy cold water

Desires dripping off of your skin

Like wanton abundance in a rainy day

Stop and take a beat!

And listen to the Rhythm of a soul,

To feel the afterglow of warmth

Wrap you in a warm embrace

Safe and predictable

In a gentle hug after a long day

Genuine and soft on its own

With a lack of fanfare

Making the world wonder

Who should we choose

Sex or Hug?