my love…by cyclopseven
on my lap facing me
as I caresses her with soothing words
chosen carefully for programmes I need
she lies quietly staring at me
reflecting my words on her shining face;
my fingers massage her body
with gentle touches,
at times I ENTER hard
yet she quietly remains
she doesn’t care.
once I am done
I lifts her off my lap
and place her gently into the briefcase
and wish a gentle goodbye
till I see her again
at another time
….my lap top.
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