Benefit of Triumph: Get Them A Drink

Some singles looking for a partner - a romantic poem.

Harmony’s suspicious plot. 
Snowy angels spread their wings -
Arms and legs, wide in the banks;
Heaven’s journey is thoroughly
Predicated on luscious swings…
To this girl, you give your thanks…

Total rapture is achieved;
Passion’s pics are painted red -
Nothing more to be retrieved.

In the end, you’re actually there.
Sweetest love is somehow made;
Finally, you’re getting laid.
Both of you are studied bare…

But the planning is a struggle.
Getting started is a crime -
Such a process is sublime -
But never gonna see them juggle.

Seems it’s time to buy ‘em a drink -
Now it’s time to strive.
Pretty soon, you’ll scream above ‘em.

Used to be a sexy creature -
Sultry lady, now in view.
Following nights which are imbued
With a strutting, streaming process,
A full-born, foremost cuddling to extremes! 
An interception, interconnected
With a penalty flag…
A pass interference yellow rag -
Dropped by the officials!

A purest fantasy, game on the line…
Let ‘em play, but within reasoned limits;
Properly exercised and never excused;
After the fact…