1.
I touch
as if touching
pried apart
tectonic plates
forcing a void
in the pride of
your flesh
made word
across the
sterile screen
of my brain.

2.
Digital
shudders
let me tongue
your neural
network
and bask in
the fruits
of my labour
evidenced in
the explosive
demise of your
spelling skills.

3.
I felt
your desire
blaze bright
jump the
terminal gap
and download
like a deluge

4.
I drank
every bitten word
elixir of mutual
manipulation
my wet fingertips
lethally grounded
to your groin.

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