Itching, Burning, finger twitch,
My life lights up with the flick of a switch.
That warm sensation washes over me,
A spark of light ... ecstatic glee!
Euphoric heat pulses through my vains, as for a moment my mind goes blan, loosing it's self in a wonderous display of the grand harmony between creation and destruction.
The silence is interputed from the buzz of white noise, followed by the rush of life returning from whichever void cast them out.
Eroticly the… Continue