… wave after wave rolls in… kissing the mouth of the beach… loving it like a twin… rising in and
out of reach… leaving it clean of sin… blessing it down to its breech… connecting yang and yin…
in a bond no one can breach… as sea and land intertwine eternally on a strand… dancing to the
commanding music of a band… driven by a grand invisible hand… through an astounding ocean
of unbound emotion… crashing into rocks… splashing on the docks… tripping and riding on a
relation~ship that’s slipping and sliding through opposite strips of opening lips… in… out… in…
out… flowing on without a shadow of a doubt… up… down… up… down… floating around
without any fear to drown…

My friend Dimitri is an amazing wordsmith.  This is part of his rough draft from a novella.

I was given inspiration for this oration to become publication.  There was anticipation about the divination to save this sexy nation.  A lofty elevation were I to take this station; transfiguration.  Clear indication: an obligation comes with this coronation.  Lay the foundation of the next generation by human creation.  Heavy intonation and insinuation peaks her fascination.  She feels temptation; she knows my reputation for creating perspiration.  Her adoration starts a conversation about her cooperation.  I don’t need persuasion; she gives supplication to my domination.  I give her stimulation, overwhelming sensation with my tongue invasion.  She gives an exhalation to express her gratification of my exploration.  Her natural lubrication helps sudden penetration, brings frenzied gyration.  With no cessation: a constant duration of our heated combination.  Her jubilation is instigation for my modification.  A culmination; our wild copulation has a shared ejaculation.