A Thought for Every Word

Taste my love on your lips and tell me

am I sweetly tempting

Alas, you cannot feel these lips

nor taste our sex, my cyberlove

 

I see the words of lust driven desire

sprawled across the screen and I laugh

Nodding my acceptance

at the dirty secrets

 

Your cock tempts me with flattery

the sweat on your chest glistening

The video stutters and I gasp

and I watch in shameless awe

 

Until next time, my cyberlove

where we can meet and indulge

Our secrets will remain suspended

in the void between the commas

 

 

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