Cyber Mode

I kissed u
Not with my mouth
But with my mind
No flesh
No body
Naught of that kind
I gazed into your eyes
Painting a picture for you
Vivid
Real
Of a trusted smile
Eyes to drown
Of ears, for the kissing
Of a firm resolve
In soft flesh
I caressed u
No tactility
I, U, We
FELT nothing
And yet
Aaaah
Pulse racing
Body shaking
Mind racing
Sense and sensuality
Dwelling
And yes, tasting
A line of sweat
Powerful
It drew me in
Yet it did not exist
But its pull is gentle
Insistent
Probing
Teased
Tempted
Hours are gone
Still I shake
As a young man
Would with his first
With that, someone
I shake yet
Of your flesh
I've seen naught
Of me
You've not felt
And yet
Aaaaaaaah

© 2005, Mosquitobyte