An Ode to Orgasms

O thou ravishing convulsions,

Who lie dormant in the day, 

And dream of freedom, honeyed revulsions,

Yearning for your next lay.

O thou bringer of joy and destroyer of woe, 

It doth not matter how it occur;

You care not if with friend or foe,

If it’s sweet and intimate or merely a blur.

The quivering.

The quaking.

The shivering.

The shaking.

Oh what’s that? Let you free?

And you’ll promise me another three…

Orgasms are awesome. Here’s some fun reading material on the big O:
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