Narcosis

Relationships built in a vacuam
The empty space between
Safety through indifference
Mutual masturbation and flagellation
Consentual if not cognizant
Flesh and bone are bartered
For a blanket to 
Keep the world at bay
Desire and passion placated
In a drunken haphazard way
The emptiness that says 
You wish you had something more
Is momentarily sated
In an alien transaction
Neither connected or related
To your day to day world
What does not touch you
Cannot shape or control you
You suffer no pain
At the hands of shadows
Do not waste time worrying
About that which you concieve
To be something only the
Imagination can enduring hold