FRICTION

Friction makes us feel so warm,
Friction is love's very norm,
Sliding in and sliding out
Friction’s like a springtime storm.

Friction lovers long for more,
Friction opens up those closed ol’ pores,
Breathing heavy, panting hard,
Friction’s climax makes us soar!

Friction makes the insides tingle,
Friction’s how the penis mingles,
Till erupting, gushing forth,
Friction wants us then to tinkle.

Friction follows as we snuggle,
Friction loves it when we cuddle,
Raising up our body’s temps,
Friction yearns for yet a sequel.