the big O

my college theology prof once said to us that sex is the highest form of expression of love.

i thought it was all baloney.

sex is sex. men, women, homosexuals, and bisexuals do it all the time at all places in all positions. birth control is a commercial trade the same way sex is a trade. porn movies can hardly be called romantic. so how can something so common and banal be the supreme expression of affection?

when you become so enamored to another being that you live and breathe him.; when you want to be with him every hour of every day; when you feel for him so much it hurts; when you succumb to the maddening feeling and give youself up for his pleasure... sex is no longer just sex.

lovers start with a kiss, then a hug, then they begin a most wonderful, amorous exploration of each other's being.. they start the mating dance... and at the end, when the apex has been reached... they stare into each other's eyes and steal a glance at eternity... for one brief moment, they discover why lust and love are almost synonymous...
"with thy body, i thee worship..."


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