Imagined

Am i really there with you.
Am I beside you in this room.
Is this hand thats holding me,
Acting in some proxy dream

And are you lying down with me.
Naked in our distant dream.
And are our hands reaching out,
Roaming free in some erotic bout

Is this truth or fantasy
Or some parallel distant reality
Is this your body in my eyes,
As I twist and turn in silent cries.

And is my cock’s tumescence yours
Reaching up between my thoughts,
Exposing what my body seeks
Your imagined flesh and erotic peaks