Simply Sex
Sipping the excuse, why?
We know what we’re going to do
Why drink unwanted coffee?
When all we want to do is screw
Forget all the bullshit, forget all the time wasting lies
We’re both here for selfish pleasures
With no emotional ties
It’s sex, straight forward fucking
No strings attached adult fun
An agreed one nighter
With no commitments to shun
Nothing more than, and nothing less
Just two aroused mammals
Concocting a damp sticky mess
Perhaps it’s fun on all fours?
Maybe, the missionaries your thing
Inhibitions forgotten
For a guaranteed confidential fling
Whatever preference it is you favour
It’s so incredibly erotic
When doing it, with a complete stranger
Sounds of intimacy quick fade
The lovers thrusts come to an end
Begin to reclothe
No broken hearts to mend
Zero need or compulsion to be soppy
It is what it was
Now, hows about a coffee?