In the quiet glow of the screen, we find
A bridge across the void, the digital bind
That links two souls in silent conversation
A modern vessel for our yearning migration.

Pixels flicker, a soft luminescence
A portal to you, your dripping essence
In this space, we share laughter and sighs
A tapestry of text, where our connection lies.

Longing whispers through each message sent
A yearning that grows, never to relent
For touch, for presence, we ache, we yearn
In the stolen moments for which we burn.

Is it enough, through wires and waves?
Can it fill the void, the release we crave?
An erection stands, throbbing, in the air
A clitoris salutes, eager to share.

In this digital embrace we reside,
Finding solace where our needs collide
Through the screen, across ocean/nation
Comes forth a shower of shared ejaculation.