Oasis

you rub yourself
I rub myself

we rub ourselves
we're who

generate electric
sensations coursing through

scintillating pulses
feelings better than

all that we imagined
doing all we can

to enter with our fingers
a place where thinking ends

orgasmic waves approaching
mind promising to send

a bliss filled sweet explosion
warm and wet in hands

the relief of an oasis
in the desert sands -

you rub yourself
I rub myself

we rub ourselves
we're who

generate these feelings
both in me and you