Ovation For Ovulation

Sense altering fertility: a stoic female falters Seven consecutive avid hours in each four weeks I mull over mitigating my chosen ongoing celibacy Primitive drive permeates realms where pleasure peaks Stomach burgeoning coersion detects digital delicacy Needy as a newborn, abdomen aches, resonates reason Discarded inhibition of prudence pursues resolution, swollen Tulip bulb split, affliction's blister is conceived procreation Stupendous scenarios sordid, fluent imagination draws on Widened with aspiration, desire requires instant unbridling Materialising gluttony beckons with incandescent distress Moans cryptic as ocean speak, freed from concious conspiring Unboxed frolicked fathomings become loitering brain's duress