Thinking Lust
She extends on her bed, thinking about her cell
The previous message burns deep in her memory
As the correspondence lead to an energy
At the thought that her words, hardened her partners tell
Stripping off her layers, to expose her belly
Her mind lingers on warmth, and she reaches to drawer
To grab a purple toy, that will do pleasing chore
Making her melt away as a blushing jelly
Looking at the result, flooding on the covers
She sends a new message to exclaim her remarks
That her shivers were real, and she now sees bright sparks
Resting now more relaxed, her body recovers
As another message to send a sweet feeling
That cerebral impact was the cherry ceiling