FWB (Friends with benefits)

“Friends” with what?

Don’t all “friends” have them?

They are there for the sad

They are there for the lost

They laugh and they cry

But do it together because

When done with another “friend”

There are copious “benefits”

There are hugs with “friends”

And love with “friends”

Then things change and morph

Now the “friend” is different

The hugs aren’t the same

The love is confusing

The “benefits” have started to cloud

The sunny days of the friendship

Because emotions pour from glands

And lips meet in new ways…and…

Where is the “friend” that came “with” the

“BENEFITS?”