The moon is nothing but a circumambulating aphrodisiac divinely provoking the world into a rising birth-rate.
Marriage is the commodification of affection, copulation, and, reproduction.
Men marry for the womb. Women marry for their tummy.
Reproduction is more pleasurable than death.
One of the aims of sexual union is procreation - the creation by reproduction of an image of itself, of the union.
Gabi to Marcus "I can't believe out of one hundred thousand sperm, you were the fastest!"
Make Me, Sir
I think a man's "wordplay" can be so fucking sexy!!! I love a good mind fuck!
"Fuck me", I whispered, giving him permission, taking him into my flesh, a soft invitation to madness.
Dear Rockstar
Power is the great aphrodisiac.
I don't make love, I fuck... hard.
