Everybody knows
Friday night is sex night
You score and you are in
You don't and you're out
Boozing and partying
Are only a prelude
To the bed games
Two or threesomes who cares,
Nobody is counting
Action is sufficient in itself
Romance is only a trimming
You don't want to complicate things
Sweat glands and pheromones
Now you're talking
Are a heady potent mix
You want that chemical reaction
To lift you to cloud nine
How you get down
We won't get into
It could be a let down
After Friday's night sex frenzy
As everybody knows.
Lucette C.Bailliet
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