Kindred Exploitation

The exile of three days
away from the decadence of these minds

the withdrawal of libido
a cruel fact
that we rub off
on each other

Among those who do not play
inspirations fizzle
among the death of dreams

For us, we have a sacred understanding
that distance defies
these abilities to ignite
our covered places

These unrestrained ideas
touch in such pleasing ways

I immediately harden
sensing you near
about to eloquently reveal
another dampening fascination

The wetness invading
those snug panties
the further you exploit
the reading of my eyes