There Is A Place For All Such Thoughts Poem by Matthew Holloway

Hell has a place for all such thoughts
Those desires for the fire of flesh
The heat of another's touch
That skin on skin sensation
Pleasure for the sake of pleasure
Lust wanton and sought
The arched back and heaving breasts
The moist lips connecting
Eyes wide open and intoxicated
The racing pulse beating wild
Legs wrapped and holding
The quickening breath
Fingers clawing at flesh
The gentle biting all over
Like a movie scene playing out
Not exactly PG viewing
All such thoughts are wonderous
Beautiful in their own way
And belong in that special place
Some may call hell