The sweat pours from your palms, and bubbles circle your head.
Trying to hold back the feeling is making it worse, instead.
You shiver and quiver like a dog gone mad.
This unbearable torture is what you must have.

Then, the pace quickens, and gets really intense.
You become prey of a lion, with no defense.
Weakness sets in as you try to carry the load.
There's a surge of power, and then you explode.

When the fallout clears, and you have survived.
You feel completely drained, yet so revived.
Subdued by passion; ten times your strength.
Ultimate Joy arrived, and then suddenly went.