her acme, sans end...

"...and my grip accreted to her acme, sans end. yes, i can and will say that with sanguine confidence now, after a moment to ponder. and to whom is this information directed? well, i reckon this communication is for that uncharted and wild, terrified and questioning region within me......and not that bedeviled, unrequited, yet capital one? that one that thins and thrills the blood as well as it's pusher, it's pump..."