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The Sun lighting Up the Sky is Like Arousal building to Orgasm.
At dawn only the lowest part of the sky lights up.
As the sun moves upward, higher and higher,
the whole heavens fill up with heat and light.
Likewise with female orgasm.
The arousal starts off localized,
limited to just the lowly clitoris,
At the very base of the torso.
But then as the stimulation continues,
The special feeling rises into the rest
Of the reproductive tract: the uterine region.
Like the summer sun rising into the zenith of the sky,
The "sun" of sex rises into the heights of orgasm.
As blood fills the uterus area,
building up a red reservoir,
Pressure mounts until finally,
like a dam breaking,
Contractions release the pent up blood,
Producing the sensation of flowing pleasure
Thruout the entire reproductive region.
Sunshine in the morning
creates a world of form and color
where only darkness had been.
Likewise with orgasm,
You see the world differently,
It's as if you entered a whole new world:
For you are looking thru rose colored glasses
the extraordinary pleasure you feel
becomes the lens you see thru.
Look up to the noonday sun
in the zenith of the heavens.
imagine the extraordinary joy,
the orgasmic pleasure,
The Sky Goddess feels right now (if only She existed),
Evidenced by the fire of Her womanhood.
The sun - naked in the heavens! - is Her GLORY!
How great must be Her passion!
For the sun burns with inexhaustible heat!
The sun at dawn starts ever so slowly
To fill the sky with light and heat -
What a humble beginning
for what builds to full climax,
Yes, full female orgasm!
Oh the splendor of sexual surrender!
In the form of an oven-hot summer's day!
(A day at the beach for me, a man,
Becomes like a sexual union with the Sky Goddess.
As the sun moves upward, higher and higher,
the whole heavens fill up with heat and light.
Likewise with female orgasm.
The arousal starts off localized,
limited to just the lowly clitoris,
At the very base of the torso.
But then as the stimulation continues,
The special feeling rises into the rest
Of the reproductive tract: the uterine region.
Like the summer sun rising into the zenith of the sky,
The "sun" of sex rises into the heights of orgasm.
As blood fills the uterus area,
building up a red reservoir,
Pressure mounts until finally,
like a dam breaking,
Contractions release the pent up blood,
Producing the sensation of flowing pleasure
Thruout the entire reproductive region.
Sunshine in the morning
creates a world of form and color
where only darkness had been.
Likewise with orgasm,
You see the world differently,
It's as if you entered a whole new world:
For you are looking thru rose colored glasses
the extraordinary pleasure you feel
becomes the lens you see thru.
Look up to the noonday sun
in the zenith of the heavens.
imagine the extraordinary joy,
the orgasmic pleasure,
The Sky Goddess feels right now (if only She existed),
Evidenced by the fire of Her womanhood.
The sun - naked in the heavens! - is Her GLORY!
How great must be Her passion!
For the sun burns with inexhaustible heat!
The sun at dawn starts ever so slowly
To fill the sky with light and heat -
What a humble beginning
for what builds to full climax,
Yes, full female orgasm!
Oh the splendor of sexual surrender!
In the form of an oven-hot summer's day!
(A day at the beach for me, a man,
Becomes like a sexual union with the Sky Goddess.
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