Sex

Intimacy is an obsession

You can never have enough

The more you delve 

The parched you are

The more you drink

The more lost you are 

You want them to touch you so deep that you die in their arms

But you want to live too to feel their arms rustle under your head

You hear the breath sewing in and out

Slow and fast

You want him to cut your flesh

Put some salt

Let it quiver desperately

You want him to eat you bit by bit

Biting in your soul

The pain partakes the gloom and glee

And you feel carefree

The hold this pleasure has on me 

Makes me wonder what life is.

After he devours you,

You feel as holy as you were

Sex never made you dirty

This epiphany startles you all of sudden

You feel so connected to earth

The touch of a man

You feel so relieved and liberated

Clothes were a shackle

 Shame was a veil

You feel like you met God,

That soul-piercing God,

You catch your breath and reflect,

The need for pleasure creeps in,

And again the waves rise and fall,

The sword of time passes by the surf of the sea,

The waves collapse and the wings of the sun glare to burn your eyes,

You are in space and you are floating

Yes, it was the face of God,

Yes it was you who lived

And the one who lives knows what life is worth gambling

The best part is you never lose this bet.

And it just gets better.