Frenzy

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I have Orgasm moments,
Mostly every time I just finished writing a poem,
Or studying, or completing a task.
It's that moment when you're just exhausted,
But feeling accomplished,
With a smile, gently spread across your face,
Thinking of how what you did just went down,
Or not even thinking at all.
It's like, you can finally breathe in the fresh air,
After feeling so suffocated.
The calmness within your bones,
Just staying still, Listening to wind,
Blowing gently breeze.
An adrift shutting of the eyelids,
Breath slowing themselves with pace.
An exhaustion the size of a labourer's night.
Doggy tired,
As the bed cuddles warm.
Lying still, face up,
Daydreaming thoughts.
A fulfilling sigh of relief,
Deeper breaths;
An orgasm moment.

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