You appear to me
As nothing but a little box on the screen
A tiny undefineable photo
And a very large member
But the words you type in that box
Flow through me like sweet wine
They make me feel giddy with emotion
And that tiny picture gives me a glimpse of your beauty
Despte the distance we are able to connect
On some plane between here and there
Displaced by the visions you give me
Time and space are altered
And I can almost feel your touch
Soft whispers on my flesh...
Gentle murmurs in my ear...
Hungry kisses on my lips...
And all the dirty little things we do...
You strike lightening in my body
With a few typed words
And though we are unable to touch
Somehow I can feel you
Caressing me...
Holding me...
Wanting me...
Fucking me...
In this little box on the screen
You make mad love to me
Though our bodies never mesh
And our lips never meet
But oh how I long for that kiss, for your touch...
That heavenly caress...
Even if it's just the caress of your words
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