Making love is more than sex.
It is an art that goes beyond the skin
to undress the soul, calmly
and surrender without fear
nor modesty.
It's a divine act.
of infinite joy
and make of the body
an instrument of sublime pleasure
with passion and tenderness
where the desire flows like water from a hot bath
and words sound like poems
which the lips describe
and hands print
by anatomy
sliding like foams
exuding sexy odors
that numb the senses
intoning sighs;
and the bodies of lovers
explode in a lascivious tremor
of total joy