Captain’s Cyborg Libido

Solis, the unfortunate space explorer

had drifted aimlessly in space,

drifting in and out of sleep

computer crashes, reboots

system failures lost in space

spaceship radio transmission SOS

to Earth to spacecraft 450 minutes

rescue impossible

Solis space castaway time presently

15 years sustained, self-contained

electronic mechanical marvel

technology’s boon of space travel comfort

plush amenities excepting one:

Solis’ mental physiological state has suffered

loss of human companionship

weight of loneliness equivalent to

metaphorical g’s

equivalent to neuron damage

equal to psychological harm

Solis awakens, mind focus on

Loneliness

hungers human presence,

female form

feminine voice, mind, touch

electron virtual images fail

Captain Solis craves created

fully functioning female human

onboard computers fail: programmed with

artificial intelligence nanotech applications

cold infinite incapability of human company,

devoid of female soul spirit,

human woman: comprised, formed, created

of organic cognitive indefinable

God breathed attributes of life

Solis distracts by light glow outside his spacecraft

ponders his intergalactic location field of vision,

constellation Virgo 260 light years distant

is steady, beautiful,

like a woman,

unwavering, shining heat,

ultra-blue whiteness, young stars

unreachable, his mortality screams

Virgo 260 LY, light years constellation distant

light speed 186,000 miles per second

Solis’ spacecraft speed 25 miles per second

1,935 years future Solis’ arrival

physics unattainable

Solis’ mind drifts back to loneliness

for female presence

“I will never live 260 years to Virgo

Spacecraft lurches,

calamitous course, gyroscopic functions erratic

intermittent pulses, inner ear, cranial spinning dizziness

Solis marvels computers’ self-correction, guidance

“I would trade the rest of my life for 24 hours of

sweet love of a woman”

overwhelming computer hum

synthetic comfort, his mind wanders

exhaustion sleep

computer biorhythm clock wakens him

Solis senses presence near console behind him

Electroencephalographic register,

hyperventilation

a shadowy figure appears suddenly,

eyes glowing reddish bright

his heart monitor displays a hyper beat,

his brain presses tightly against his cranium

who shall move first?

“who are you?” Solis inquires

Intruder remains silent

Solis rises from his control seat

shadowy figure glides toward the ship’s hatch lock

the intra chamber exit/entrance tube

Solis warns, “don’t do that.”

Intruder telepathically interfaces with astronaut’s brain waves

“I was teleported here erroneously, I wish you no harm. I will depart.”

“But it’s not necessary.”

Solis’ loneliness overwhelms him. He senses no threat.

he senses, “intrusive creature willing to leave,

must be benign”

“You don’t have to rush off”

“Come here, please sit. We can talk.”

life form human like

sinister due shadowy nature,

movements

life form slides, legless,

silently

lower body portion floats

slightly above spacecraft floor

lower body form resembles woman’s skirt

although no fabric

life form approaches,

translucent, glowing grey,

face is feminine, humanlike

features exotic alien,

beautiful, glowing softly,

Pastel neon light cheek bones,

Eyes cat like, wide blinking inquisitively,

benignly, femininely

Solis captures her eyes with his

devours her mentally, ravenously

ravishes her form,

his previous perception affronting his senses

was that of male form

though alien in appearance,

Solis definitively affirms creature’s pheromone scent

fully female, buttressed by physical attributes

exceeding his most optimistic expectations,

for she is lithe, curvaceous endowed,

possessing breast like protrusions

endowed to his delight with

round overlays and inlays strategically located along

various planes of her horizontal longitudinal axis

intersecting subtlety

Solis is erotically smitten

She is within arm’s reach now affirming femininity

“where were you headed?” he asks

female form, “outside of your capsule.”

Solis, “why?”

Intruder easily masters human communication skills

“outside, that my ship’s transponders may

target, pinpoint my coordinate plane for rescue

said signal is lost within your ship.”

“but you’ll die outside.”

“what is die?”

Solis overwhelmed with her feminine voice,

creature voice is audible wonder

far beyond capability of

synthetic speech

Solis ventures explanation: “you will die, cease to exist.”

“I will not cease to exist. My substance of atoms is self-sustaining

my life is drawn from our creator

I will never cease existence

I cannot, as you stipulate, die

outside your craft, I am fully functional”

Solis ponders speechless, “won’t absolute zero cause your molecular framework

complete freeze, stillness

of electrons in all your atoms?”

fair creature receives his signal,

“my race is unaffected,”

“I must exit your craft”

Solis reasons audibly,

“seems trivial you can’t trans materialize

through my craft’s metal wall?”

Solis transfixed with alien lady’s response

she alters telepathic communique with audible decibels

Her voice is mesmerizingly feminine,

“doing so would cause your spacecraft to implode,

dematerializing is out of the question,

my atoms would not reassemble correctly

I would be reduced in size,

distorted and function as quadriplegic”

Solis experiences mental orgasm: “don’t go,

I mean, please stay”

“Why do you ask me to stay?”

“I guess I’m lonely.

“I understand,

“You are alone,

“Alone is not good,

Do you need assistance in return to Earth?”

“Yes.”

“I will help you in that matter”

“I must return to my mother ship in order to do so

“Then I will assist your return”

Solis pleads, “Will you stay awhile before you leave?”

Her pheromones fill, encapsulate his nostrils

She responds with supreme benevolence, “I have time to stay.”

creatures’ pheromones mix to

incandescence close proximities

Solis loss of self-control,

verge of unconsciousness again

She lifts him gently with

psychokinetic energy

loneliness has had it’s toll,

weakened his mental restraints to oblivion

He reaches out his hand

near her armrest,

humming of his spacecraft’s mighty engines

a monotonous blur of sound

Solis’ mind spirit merging with hers,

former intruder

unresistingly she yields,

he acquiesces

She sits next to him, fluid movements like melting wax

solidifying at his touch

audibly again she speaks,

“Now what would you like to talk about?”