finale
Once inside I am overcome with mysterious pleasure!
Electricity?
Flashback to touching that gold knob.
Struggling to remember anything before.
A dark curtain blocks the way back.
The pleasure pulse is forward,
seems a one way street.
Being swallowed up — the passage narrows to a distant glow.
My cells are swarming in unison!
There it is!
Forever forward.
I pass through