Is There A Place?

The lines get threaded with the utmost care
to induce a reaction that travels right to the parts
that are often unattended to
- those that seek relief
and that momentary peace
before we invent the next seduction
to move forward
in the appeasement of our cravings

Have you ever wondered?
Is there a place
we could meet virtually
to elevate these fixations
where we could hear each other speak
and see the evidence of our persuasions?

Where we could free our hands from the keyboards
and touch ourselves together but alone in the safety of a home

But finding that safe space
can be the challenge,
for we wouldn't want to be hindered
in this private exploration

I would freely put my cock in hand
and teach you how to stroke it
while you demonstrated to me
all the ways in which you would
bring yourself to that satisfying conclusion

Could you imagine being able to hear my voice
as your fingers moved within those walls
and you pinched your breast
knowing I was watching
and making good use
of your pleasure?

The random cam
doesn't hold the appeal,
because in time
we have carefully crafted
the desire that pushes
a craving to elevate
the matter

Tell me,
is there a place?