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		My life as an orgasm 
		I growl, an acclaimed beast in dark night 
 brought to light screaming,
 piercing silent sunrise to shimmer.
 
 A simple pin prick tingle spread
 to thickened recesses of swollen
 heat, slick and slippery.
 
 She aches, turning from my touch
 yet unable to stop whilst in my grasp.
 I bare evil, glistened with grazing teeth.
 
 and travel, coursing from her clit
 along skin to her pussy and throb
 causing muscles to contract,
 
 twitch, moan in whispers
 of nerve-endings stimulated
 overwhelmed, inundated
 
 Aye, insatiable and hungry
 no starving, I must devour more,
 a stampeded traverse to anus
 
 contractions stimulatious
 she calls me fiend, a swine
 as I greedily consume and engulf
 
 traversing up to her abdomen
 swamping with obsession
 every tissue with impudence.
 
 A botany in transition feeding
 carnivorous upon mind rendering mimed
 except sensation and fervor
 
 twisting through nipples
 teasing neck, taunting lips
 she opens and sings for me
 
 
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		Words fail me... but my body certainly answered!
 
 Thank you for sharing this, Echoes.  I like it very much indeed.
 
 
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		Echoes,  this is really incredible.  It has given me a perspective on the female orgasm that I have never considered.  I want to let this soak in for a while, come back and re-read it and then I will come back and comment.
 
 TDS
 
 
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		Thank you Valkyrie and TDS, it was fun writing this.