She is the ocean, turbulent
Her waves crest and crash
as She rolls and roars, curls
about me, captures me in Her undertow
All I can hear is the crescendo of Her climax
She becomes tranquil
She immerses me in the scent of Her satiation,
drowns me with the flow of Her fulfillment
Desire draws me down, into Her essence
where every pore, pulse and thought
becomes enveloped by passion
Pure and simple
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