Pull! Back! Forth!
Hold it tight. Stroke it! Caress it!
Now go rough. Faster! Faster!
Come!
Ecstasy...
Breathe. In. Out. In. Out.

Now, this limp, oblong, hot
Piece of flesh
Dangles
Exhausted.
It oscillates. Like a bell. Clang. Clang.
Then. Slowly, recedes its purple head.

Passing excitement. That is why it’s done.
Boredom.
Loneliness.
That is why it’s needed.
To numb the thoughts. The angst.
With a flood of serotonin. And dopamine.

Vespertine
Pervert.
Every night and some days.
The natural little high.
The masculine common ground.
All things wise are merely a façade.

Again.
Pull it again.
Never let it stop.
The girl – you – were not a great enough
Distraction.