sex and the flesh (poems of temptation and consequences) true experiences
Sex itself isn’t evil—God made it good.
But flesh, lust, and loneliness can twist what’s holy into chains that cost more than we ever planned to pay.
Sex and the Flesh is not a sermon and not a guide.
It’s raw, rhymed truth about:
- Beds that feel good but bill your peace
- Touches that seem small but open doors you never meant to open
- Why flesh screams louder than purpose—and how scars teach what silence can’t
These are poems born from real fight, real fall, real faith.
They don’t call sex dirty.
They call lust what it really is—a thief dressed sweet.
For anyone who’s ever wanted to be held, wanted to feel loved, or burned with desire so strong it nearly buried your future:
Read this.
Not advice—just truth.
By Terrian Swaby