Touch of God (Ecstasy)

the highest one could feel

a thrill rivaled like no other

a feeling that no one could touch

pure insurmountable euphoria

an emotion so strong its irresistible

a grand experience that words couldn’t exemplify

no metaphor could attempt to labor

zero acts could ever be this divine

The type of jubilation that makes you sit in the moment and take it in

enjoying where you are

cheering you into a smile

knowing that you are at the apex of human sensation

nothing can try to replicate this

no type of primitive drug

no type of sexual act

no type of carnal vice

but I would choose this feeling like it was such

an urgent need comparable to a starved bear on the precipice of death by a riverside

what I would do for this feeling to return to me

anything I would do for just one more picosecond with it

blissfulness personified

elation in action

exhilaration that is addictive

a trance of pleasure

I would give all i have ever had for this feeling

I would leave everyone I have ever known for this feeling

I would steal, lie, cheat, and manipulate for this feeling

I would kill anyone, including myself for this feeling

I am going to feel this rhapsody again

I am clawing my way through back up there to feel it again

I am building a staircase back to heaven to indulge again

I am in need of the indomitable touch again

once I make it out of this dark, cold, wretched confinement, I will look down on Earth from the sky again

once I make it out I will climb to my exaltation and stay there

once I make it out I will go

once I make it-

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