From the Yoni(V)erse collection.

the power dripping between my thighs enquires deeply within my mind my hands desire to taste at last the echoes of my captivating culminating existence nectar that coincides sweet forgiving glucose syrup molasses treacle down my spine explosion as I drizzle dribbling droplets of my craving undying devotion I feed and replenish and feed again this unrelenting unforgiving emotion; unusual voracious concoction sensuous prodigious dogmatic preposterous as I open my eyes I can feel the implosion I can feel the dynamic the unquenchable enchanting necromatic my fingers melodic romantic as they feast and quench and feast again the thirst the need the pain of this: my very own voracious beast.