The Selfish Truth

The loud throbbing in your veins... a carnal urge for arousal; A feeling, a desire, a drive To fall over the edge and delve into the deep ocean grounds of your soul. A pleasure ride that's sinfully delicious... that'll leave your hands clenching, your arms stretching, your body yearning. a hunger that knows no boundaries no rationality Thriving towards victory... So orgasmic and intense- Overwhelming and saturating your whole being With superfluity of lifelong bliss crunched and condensed to one moment in time... Who are we to judge?? We are all victims We are all volunteers There is no shame in succumbing to your desires no shame in sipping from the cup of excitement... It needs no justification It is true to itself and yet again... I ask: "Who are we to judge???"