Fantasy across the curtain

My fantasy world, just over the curtain,

available at the press of a button.

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Their faces resolve from dreams to reality,

the warmth sweeping away my chastity.

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Waves of skin like undulated landscape,

with lush lips like mango, orange and grape.

They taste of salt and honey, berries and lime,

has my blood raging with a strange enzyme.

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It burns my skin and fires my breath,

is this going to be a kiss of death.

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But I am a slave in the prison of my lust,

feeling a need to heave and thrust.

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Show me pleasure in ways that are unreal,

strange enough to make me squeal.

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This is a dream or reality, a confusing duality,

the sweet high of virtual reality.

-Shalini