Scrolling For Love

Here I am;
once again
scrolling
for love.

Digital satisfaction
of an all too physical need.

Did you notice I liked your post?
Did you read my witty comment?
Did you see how I entered your DM’s?

You notice
and you respond.

Watch as our words
steadily drift
towards flirtation,
towards fun,
towards ducking.

Laugh with me at how our prudish phones auto-correct away our lust.

You ask me if I can be trusted,
I say yes.
You say
you believe me.

An image appears.
Then another.

You tell me
you’ve never done this before
but you are loving it.

I believe you.

A video appears.
Then another.

You ask me if I like it,
I say that I do.
I say that I am close.
I say that I am done,
and that it is your fault
in the best ways.

You thank me
for giving you the space
to play,
to open,
to embody the sensuality you’ve kept hidden.

I thank you
for trusting me,
for responding,
for digitally satisfying 
my physiological need.

We sign off with a mutual promise;
to play again
the next time we find ourselves
scrolling
for love.

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From Kink, Volume 3

You Won’t Find Twice

I’m the type of person you won’t find twice
Acting kinda naughty while looking far too nice
Giving you sweet kisses with an added dash of spice
Doing all I can to arouse you and entice
Willing to play and explore our shared vice
Your touch and attention is my only asking price
To achieve mutual pleasure is worth any sacrifice
Here is my pie, tell me, would you like a slice?
Share your deepest desires, I’ll do what you devise
Know that I get off on you being precise
So tell me what to do and I’ll be your paradise
I’m the type of person that will try anything twice
Please let’s get started, I’m asking nice

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From Kink, Volume 3