On Being Full

What causes the ache , the fullness that few can explain? As some try, yet women from all walks of life remain, with the many in hand. A comparison made a full lake drained dry, bringing her lip's into play, music is made, not knowing why. A damn pressed against the fluids inside must escape. The ache is felt that I have, does a volcano when full not explode? All that you think must be true, the ache that I feel is you.