I sit and stare at the tiny icon
on my screen watching it intently
as I wait for my long distance love~
Oh how I year to see him,
to watch mesmerized
as his sweet words flicker
like a speedy teletyped
missive across my screen~
With my little heart pattering
he types his sweet flattering
across the broadband lines
which flicker and define
the way this romance has grown~
When our airwaves are free flowing
and the traffic is light
I run to my computer
turn it on and in a heartbeat ...
I'm Juliet to his Romeo,
Bonnie to his Clyde,
Roxanne to his Cyrano~
I'm his sultry eyed Princess and
He's anything and anyone
I want him to be ...
... my dark savior ...
... my redeemer ...
my man ...
a high resolution Prince Charming
who wants me~
Who cares about the lost art
of snail mail,
or archaic dial up
when I can just
turn on my digital broad band
and receive with such clarity
with sweet worded sincerity
the http://love ...
of my long distance man.....?

That's pretty good

Missed your calling!

really good girl

Thank you!

Actually I didnt, that's what I do...grin...but thank you!

Thank you Princess!