I say that I make love, as opposed to other pejoratives that describe the act, and which I prefer not to engage in, anyway. In this case, a rose, by any other name, does not smell as sweet.
Whether it's at the end of the day, the beginning of the day, during...
the love and the warmth that fills the room in the after glow.
when we make love
it wraps around us and stays with us for days.
it leaves me with that silly little smile
that fools no one.
When we make love