by S.Gonzalez
Often at night, he would sit and think to himself, staring at a colorful display. His thoughts wandering through his mind, as they often do. Somehow in his isolation, there came a call of company, that want reaching across a vast digital ocean. His life is so often filled with little romances. He was weary and questioning at first. Flings some would call them, for him only a series of disappointments.
Suddenly a ping, there in his virtual world was actual life! He was no hermit, far from, leaving such ideas that ended only in madness. She spoke to him, at least in digital lettering of a want. In every letter, he felt her next to him. It was as if this stranger, hardly known, knew him far better than most.
She called to him from a point of sorrow. Her island of desperation beckoned to him. As if the message strolled across the ocean to his feet pointed him towards her. he swam closer towards his destination. No matter the distance, he moved closer and closer to her song. Almost could his eyes gaze on her lips that uttered such a sweet song of seduction.
She would ponder his words while he pulled himself from the icy depths. A battle raging that he could not see. How would he reach inside her, to confront that cyclone of emotion? There he rested on that beach of emotion, a storm raged as his feet made contact with the shore. He moved to kiss her, how deep it felt that even the storm that carried on only deafened in their ears.
"Were you calling for me? Oh, how angelic you seem, yet are you bounded, held by will and obligation. May I release you from this bondage? Know I can not save you. Nor you I. Can we comfort each other in our mutual attraction, a standing of unknown wanting?"
Standing before him, on the sands of technology, her smile entranced him. How her hair would shine in his mind's eye. A goddess within the male-storm. Who had seen this, or how long it has been brewing? He wondered as she sang for him. Her song filled with yearning and a compassion that left him speechless. Embracing her, tight against his stomach, his hopes only that she could read his want for her as well.
"I speak of my need for you," His breath came ragged, in gasps he removed his clothing. "My arms yearn to hold you, to caress your back," She climbed over his now nude frame, cooing her lust and curiously. "let me taste your neck, my tongue aches for your bosom, as my hands run over your back," She straddled his member, her self weighed on his thighs. "Our movements speak loudly, in my ears I hear your call, deny me not my love,open yourself to me,"
He entered her, brief the pressure of her velvet folds relinquishing their hods to her deeper self. Breath catching, his hips drive him deeper into her. Their bodies quivering against each other. Rhythm moving the air and earth around them; a union of such energy that it dashed against reality. Onward the storm raged, yet deaf to them as they coupled on that hidden beach. His siren, their bodies and the universe in sync with each thrust.
Suddenly, he was alone again. Or so he thought. looking down at his phone, a smile beckoned him. it seemed to call towards him. Reaching across time and space, to that island, in that digital sea.
