Courage for the conquest
Pride for the contempt
Compassion for the relief
Insight for the destruction
Wrong in itself
Wrong for others
Right against
Odour given off
Smell for the flight
Old reflex
New sex
Sex with clouds
Laziness between the thighs
Flaw corrected by a charge
Runnymoon
Pain on every page
Semen tasting like spice
Invited by the error as a kind
Of screened orifice
Further with smooth skin
In between books full of mistakes
Or on a clean dresser tasting like centuries
Of groins and opaque juices
Sex through stones
Far from the oil and rivers
Dry sex for moistness and traces
Sex in steam with spurts of space