This feeling has no explanation.

Momentum is building, joy riding the craziest roller coaster ride ever invented.
Giant balloon shaped energy ball grows, absorbing, faster and faster as it grows, and grows.
Center plexus thrives and wriggles and pounds, a rhythm that's beat is like none. Slow and steady, rock heavy.
This grows, power and power, more self sustaining energy to throw my limbs out into the open air. Celebrate, the freedom to float and grow.
Open air, filled with nothing, fills our lungs and makes us gasp and heave, so erotic, so much like a dream. So good that it doesn't exist.
So close to climax, to near pinnacle point of pure orgasm. Aching for more, yearning for the deeper sensation. Orgasm.

yeah seriously, I am pretty fucking ace.