Erotic Enchantress

(An attempt at making my horny nature sound poetic)

A year ago, my flower had not experienced the fire works
And magic of intimacy
At the time self gratification was enough to satisfy the pulses of my second heartbeat
Until i felt something close to the heavens
Amrita,(sanskrit text), Nectar of the Gods,
Is what they call the beautiful fluids that run down the stream after reaching that ultimate moment of
physical and spiritual connection with another being

 I crave to feel strokes that evoke sensations of waterfalls or tectonic plates
shifting in my uterus
And before you know it, the volcano erupts

And this isn't just an ordinary volcano, oh no!
It's the experience of a lifetime
It's the feeling of transcending from one dimension
to a whole other universe, that lies in the portal between my legs
A portal aching to be filled and feel whole once more