IT'S ALL ABOUT SEX


Unspoken, at the end of each thought,
it's the real reason,
behind all we are ever taught,
it's what keeps life going on and on,
it's all about sex.

Desirable, what we all aim to be,
we'll do whatever it takes,
we each want the world to see,
we're happy to be alive,
it's all about sex.

Sex to give,
sex to think,
sex to do,
real or supposed.

Sex with a stranger,
sex with a friend,
sex by ourself,
a satisfied end.

We all need warmth,
we all need touch,
another to be close to,
living is just such.

Sex and desire,
in all we see,
in each product there is,
it's the real reality.

Sex to watch,
sex to hear,
sex to share,
with someone who is dear.

Sex for food,
sex for money,
sex for favors,
sex with your sweet honey.

The world goes around,
nature spins the wheels,
from tight fitting skirts,
to wearing high heels.

It's all about sex,
in this life we live,
pleasure to receive,
pleasure to give.

Sex to have children,
sex to have fun,
sex for all,
sex for one.

Is it the purpose of life,
without it we stop,
so, behind each day there is,
sex on bottom, sex on top?

Some think sex is dirty,
some think it is bad,
yet, each can remember,
the best sex they've had.

Some have it in body,
others have it in mind,
for some it is but dreams,
sex, so many different kinds.

To be desired,
to have the appeal,
to be wanted,
all things are so real.

Sex is the biggest,
business that we know,
it involves everyone,
in each ad that they show.

It's all about sex,
whether or not you can see,
for it's how we got here,
it's fun, and it's free.
 

©Written by: Ed Kassirer
September 9, 2003

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