An entry for su-SPEC-t 's flash fiction contest. Hope you guys like it.

And in that moment of orgasmic violence as everything within me was rent apart and torn piece by piece as if by little galactic termites, I thought of only one thing.

Things tried to cling to me in the dark.

Old vestiges of a past life which I cast behind me with the uncaring, unaffected grace of a metamorphosing butterfly shedding her cocoon.

As I transcended body and mind with not a care in the world, an old memory seeped in and made me unsure of myself.

I wanted a body again so I could kiss you one last time.