Release Point

 

Tossing and turning
awash on loneliness 
and abject sadness
over my empty state
of non affairs

Self stimulation
once again required
for edge reducing
sleep inducing
fantasy fueled release

Easy strokes

Hard acceleration

Loins explode

Molten honey flows

The tissue now soaked

with babies that will never be

The tank now is empty

Slumber now imminent

Save me your hypocrisy

Spare the jerkantile 

religious judgements

over the very same activity

you did last night probably

and will surely do again

under cover of darkness