The screen glows bright
Calling her name
She talks through the night
And her Master does the same
They're thousands of miles away
But together they have this time
Even apart, her Master holds sway
She'll run to his message chime
Never connecting on this plane
Yet their love can be almost touched
Wrapped and bound in his chain
Moaning as her body's clutched
His powerful grip is in her mind
But one would swear she feels it
Her hand mimics Master's grind
She loves and meets him in spirit
The night comes to an end
Her screen slowly goes to black
Wishing for time to extend
Dreaming of Him as she lays back
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