Random Sex

Random sex is a sultry motion of heat and grabbing flesh
Pleasurable stabbing and violation.
The naked woman helpless, the perspiring man empowered
By his thrusting outward dagger.

She moans but in a nice way
He grunts like a pig snorting fowl,
Rolling in his own excrement.
It's disgusting, but natural, every pig does it.

When they tire of stewing in their own juices
When they are done, cooked to perfection.
They separate, and a cold, numb feeling comes
And almost like death, their hearts stop beating
Their souls, swamped with guilt and self-loathing,
Suicidal leanings and murderous fancy.
The man gets up to take a shit.
The woman pleasures herself with a cushion and lights a
cigarette.
She knows it's a filthy habit, but fuck it,

Everyone does it.