E-Go

I enjoy
Textual intercourse
You stroked my ego
And slid your intellect
Up and dowN
My cerebellum
Causing me to
Spout innovation
And bask in
The afterglow of
Intellectual stimulation
I was mentally drained
When you opened
Your mind to me
Nothing like inserting
My ideas
Into your
Consciousness
And planting the seed
Of creation
I drank in our
Discourse tasting
Your reasoning
And lapping up
Your output, you
Provoked my thoughts
And titillated my
Faculties leaving
My pen empty
And my philosophy
Shaking.