Where the forbidden is hidden, the urges
are strong, adding layers to our escalating pastiche,
We want them, we crave them, our excitement surges,
We salivate, normality is breached.
The added excitement of secrecy sung,
Makes the pleasure and conquest more sweet,
With barely a touch the soaring has sprung,
The explosion comes quicker, the intensity complete.
All without touching, my sweet cyber lover,
Through pictures and words, we are undone,
We pour all our yearnings into things undiscovered,
We are solo, but together as one.
Sharing a window suspended in time,
Forbidden, but doesn’t feel like a crime.