Almost

What you see:

I’m alone

No guard, no shame

Kneeling

Straining

Shaking

Gasping

Approaching the edge

Your pictures are my guide

I’m almost there

You can tell

What I feel:

You’re with me

Nothing between us but sweat

Clutching

Thrusting

Smacking

Screaming

My hand becomes you

As I lock eyes with pixels

You’re almost here

I make it real

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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