Friends With Benefits Poem by Raimi Babatunde

Sex,
The only thing we weren't thought
So sweet, yet so bitter
How come we were never taught
Yet, we are experts in the game
I present myself to you
As an offering, a sacrifice
This I do in sound mind
And in good faith

How can I not love you
My very special friend with benefits
Your beauty competes with the moon
Your lips, lucious and enchanting
And your waist, "I die there"
All I ask in exchange you know
Your unalloyed loyalty
To this beautiful thing we share
May it never end

You twerk better than Cardi B
Especially when you sit on the playhead
Your sweet and gentle moanings
They are sweet music to my ears
Ask me anything my friend
Up to half of my kingdom
All these means nothing to me
Compared to all the precious mermories we shared

Your waist reminds me of Delilah
Your hips; Queen of Sheba
You are my paragon of beauty
To a continous life of promiscuity
A life of adventures without boarders
And pleasures for evermore
Again, I raise a glass
I celebrate you my Damsel
And surrender to your "Bottom power"

The gods pronounce you beautiful
If only I saw you before her
I would have chosen you
Now, if you've heard this lines
Run, "Na scam"
You are merely a friend with benefits
A sex toy in the hands of a gamer
Never allow sex turn you to a mother
When love hasn't made you a wife