The anticipation is the most threatening part.
Waiting for a rush of emotion to fill mind and body.
Either rise or fall with the tides.
Rise and feel your power.
Feel the control you have over the deluge.
Your weight is welcomed and cherished.
It does not suffocate, but invigorate
The mountain of passion,
That must be scaled.
Fall too, and feel power
As it presses against your every corner.
Do not try to escape it.
Welcome every last ounce of raw gravity.
You are a thing of worship,
Laid down as an offering to Aphrodite.
Bask in the beauty of it all.
The tension and relentlessness of this climb.
Give and take in this passion.
Rise and fall.
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