Euphoric Undulation

In the middle of his night 
he wakes to thoughts of her   
craving to run his hands in her mane   
aroused, he pictures her raw   
the perfect goddess he's ever saw   
each stroke performed, she smiles wider   
he her slave standing taught at attention   
willing to beg and plead   
servicing her want and need   
as she comes closer for inspection   
he rises towards the sea   
wave after wave rushes over her lair   
gasping, for stolen is her precious air   
drowning in affection   
the night moans as it penetrates deep   
into a foreign abyss     
roars emancipate the beast   
light sparkles to the east   
euphoria spills over the horizon   
and all is done