The orgasms that want to be given
And shared
Uplifted from within a year of getting to know you
And all those „ohs“ and „mmms“ that you provoked
By the wonders I’ve discovered when close to you
Remembering the compliments you said when you were not talking
In the times of unconditional giving
I found no bottom
Of constantly being surprised
And out of breath
And still I am drawn by the desire
To explore and learn
Hungry for outgrowing
Excited and letting myself
Be haunted so eagergly
How the reality's curving
To assist that greed for unexpectedness
Joyful agony
Hesitating whether to stop and find release
Or plead for more
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The title of the poem caught my eyes and as I proceeded reading it, I found it really interesting.