Pressure

A longing to feel the pressure of a body
Like crushing waves against my chest
To strip myself as a social being
And be accepted as a Beast
A new experience of intoxication
Drunk on pleasure of the flesh
Let carnal desires be shared between two bodies
We would tumble and struggle
Not opposed, but conquer the other
To be the one most subservient to the other
To pleasure the other, thus superior
My face between her legs
Tongue and lips reaching her Tantalizing fruit
Water no longer receding from my grasp

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