If only I would

I'm Like A bullet flying through
The air uncontrollable and free.
Yet knowing its just a matter
Of time before I pratfall heavily on
The ground.

Fearing my final destination,
But loving the moment and anticipating
The unknown,which takes hold of you
Like your first orgasm, or the
Storm prediction center's F2,scale,
Strong, coupled with anxiety and
Relief all round in one.

Then back down too earth with
A huge headache of reality,
When I wake from a dream.
Hormonal children and school
Teacher Chores. Normality Bore
Awaits me.

But wouldn't it be great for just
One time,too explore what you
Couldn't or wouldn't do before.
If there were no rules, no danger
Or repercussions,Sheer excitement
For an whole Day.