My sweet sugar plum you smell like a computer
Your message gives a glow that illuminates the depths of my dark room
when the screen is pressed on it leaves a bruised void
that quickly fills again with playful words
the words so cool and crisp, black over white, leaving mystery behind them
where sarcasm becomes a new feat
your smileys are bouncing grapefruits, grinning, laughing, and kissing
sending mine on a rollercoaster of extatic expression
And your typos, mon bell cherie, your typos are my favorite part
they reveal the beautiful human flaw that it seems
no modern day computer can achieve

toot sweet...

How's Seattle area?

Seattle is raining as usual
I think we had about 4 hours of snow a couple weeks ago

Clever write, I especially enjoyed this last part.

I will never view my computer as just a mere computer anymore.............Nice.

My first thought was "Pepe Le Pew"

Very nice....

LOL "Pepe le Pew" thanks for the compliments