Life Gets in the Way

I’ve been thinking of you all day.Really, I have.I get all the beautiful images of you,The friendship and the things thatAren’t always within the usual four wallsOf friendship. I get the memories of late night chats,And of early morning e-mails,And surprises along with them.The attachments in my Inbox,A photo of a nipple,A hand and fingers…

Love, Masturbation, Poems