We Will

I lay flat as a board. There is a tremor within my core. Volcano to past use of my body against the will of all sense and reason. One holds my legs and one braces my upper body on his body. A sheet covering me for dignity. How did a light play of three get us to this spot? Evermore doorways beside and in me where HE has the keys. It is not tragedy for he, but for grimm him, torture in being is absorbed positively. Force divorce from emotion. Sit and let it pass. Let the garter snakes slither from my core. A fire burns them away. A rage rainbow flows and we search to reach the pot of gold. His hand grows curious and he becomes a brace to the pain. No surgery, just energy. My head falls deeper within his lap as I feel the other's need mathimatically. The count quickly goes exponential and then to infinity. The pulsing of my spine girates all three. A FLASH and all are consumed by the QUANTUM reality of me, solidity in the land of hallucinagenic torture mastery.