Please touch yourself so I don't have to.
Guide your twitching fingers down to those familiar depths
to stroke and rub your own way home.
My hands are virgin; you are not.
Don't touch me, smeared and sticky;
don't touch me beneath my clothes;
don't touch my hand or try to kiss my brow.
Stop touching me and please us both instead.
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