suffocating..

Breathing..
Trying..
To survive off this
oxygen..
But deep within..
Feels
Like im suffocating..
Its creating a thirst..
Only one can satisfy..
My inner thigh..
Is calling..
Urnin..
from the inside.
Come inside
Here resides..
A slip and slide..
Take a ride..
Two or three..
Ill ride u to the highest peek..
Don't be meek...
The ride goes deep...
deep
deep
deeper
until u hear me speak
even then..
the ride won't end...
get back on lets began again..