First base

I have decided to give in
to be driven by base instinct
amoebic in origin
amoral in motive, it is

easier to gorge when hungry
feast when desirous
take when wanting, more
until bloated and satisfied

Conscience is frivolous
a waste of precious time
that could be filled
with self indulgence, smiles

derived from tastes and smells
in forbidden chambers
during stolen moments, hurriedly
heaving and panting, pushing

to the edge of survival
until sweat slicked backs
and spasmodic stomachs
buckle under the pressure, primal

pulsing, building to bursting
personality and circumstance
have no place here, only urges
surging until satiated into submission