Naked bodies thrown upon the screen like naughty magic
Similar set up every time
Flesh, and curves, and limbs
Never a face
A true human-being
This repetitive action, back and forth
Splashed across the free connections throughout the world
To excite lonesome folk
Who wish this wasn’t a table of one
Embarrassing, filthy habit
Just one more click till the quick eruption
Of meaningless stimulation leaves you empty in all anatomical cavities