Another Sex Dimension

A Sexual Fantasy

— By The Poet From Another World

I had been waiting centuries for you to come and find me. 
In my temple of concrete isolation. 
At the touch of me, red arrows of desire shoot through your body.

Can you feel me? 

All joy is due to me, can you see me? 
Silent and starving, I hunger for you. 
Just one more step. 
Enter in my light and feel what it means to be free.