Often at dusk
We scent the musk
As clothes like husks
Are tossed with lust
As all souls must
share love's
sweet trusts
Such joy is just
And thus we
thrust until
we're dust....
God's gift to man
His Earthly plan
To propagate
entire spans
Across all lands
All guided by
his mighty hands
All creatures
Bent to copulate
Enjoying love
Both small and great
Creating tiny
babies who
Will fill the many
maybes due
For doctors, scientists
And those who will
make life better
I suppose
Inventors making
Brand new ways
To live life easier
every day.
It's been
working now
For centuries
Men and women
finding Pleasuring
Which in turn
Bring new
life to earth
With each and every
Precious birth
Replacing humans
who've gone old.
They head on back
With just their souls.
To share in heavens
sweet abode
With no more pain
Hunger or sorrow
While back on earth
Today.... tommorrow
The rest of us
just carry on
For all the years
we tarry on
Enjoying all that
God had planned
For every woman
Every man.....
And so at dusk
We scent the musk
As clothes like husks
Are tossed with lust
As all souls must
share love's sweet trusts
Such joy is just
And thus we thrust until
we're dus