The punch is gone,
the party slowly degenerates,
into a mass of naked forms,
on the floor.

Feeding, feasting,
moans and groans,
pure pleasure in a pile,
bodies entwined,
human and animal.

We are all animals,
at our most basic,
seeking, pleasure,
finding it, wherever.

The writhing mass,
searches, licks, fingers,
*****, nibbles, penetrates,
giving and receiving.

Drug and alcohol induced behavior,
has no rules,
only tries to please,
and to be pleased.

The frenzy continues,
as a maze of arms and legs,
and heads and torsos and tentacles,
squeal, scream, and spasm,
until all are fulfilled.