The Next Best Thing

The next best thing to tasting, touching.

Is watching you, as I lie here stroking.

I imagine I’m there, doing what you do.

I imagine you’re here, with me too.

And as it gets close, close to that time.

I grip a little harder, close my eyes.

I listen to your moans, your stifled cry. 

Cum onto my chest, open my eyes.

I look at the screen, I look at you glow.

And feel my heart beat, as yours does I know.