Orgasmic
Lightening strikes my nervous
system.
White, hot, molten lava builds and
bursts into a million tiny shooting
stars of my being.
Spinning outside of my body into
an alternate realm of time and space
surrounded by warm and comforting
darkness.
Returning back from a place where I
exist with no name.
Blissfully and carelessly falling into
a seamless abyss of sleep.
------ orgasm inspired poetry
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