You hit me like a freight train, knocked me off my feet, suspended in the air I am lifted by your love, is this vertigo or is this defeat? As the
sparks of pleasure melt the walls of my house, all I see is a future where our love can thrive in peace and prosperity. I feel the waves pour forth
from my hands like the ocean rising out unto the coast. No more crashing tsunamis, just pleasant waves from here on out, and as your love overwhelms
my heart, all the thoughts are incinerated in my mind, leaving only this. Only this remains. Incinerate me in the cinders of a thousand embers rising
up like a holocaust unto your heathen gods, and as my being explodes in pure rapture know that in this instant I am alive.
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