CyberTwo o’clock in the morningTwo bottles of wineJust the two of us.World wide world asleepOur private connectionYour depths to mineMy mind film rollsBrain moves musclesMy fingers typeNet speed flash of timeThe words are on your screenYou read my mind filmPulse rises, senses blurYou feel what I seeYou smell what I feltLegs part sex tinglesSoft touch sensual delight,dreamstate self play….And finally release.