Love and lust....

When two bodies meet in joyous lovemaking... Most sublime moments are there for the taking! The world outside, with its turmoil and clatter, Does not exist, for we alone matter! Tender words whispered, loving embraces; Passion may ebb, not the joy on our faces! Sighs of contentment, that warm afterglow... Rapture which only true lovers can know! Not so for those who in coupling engage... Solely the needs of the flesh to assuage! No loving feelings, 'tis all merely lust... Hollowness oft' with revulsion, disgust! Cliched, you say? trite also true... How many casual flings we do rue! Excitement some say, is all in the chase... AIDS often wins, in that deadly race!