Its was only yesterday it seem
you were just an image on my screen
one whom I had never seen
one with an unknown history
a phantom, a mystery
living out there anywhere
somewhere far not near
in an imaginary place called cyberspace
yet within each other we sought a place
our disembodied souls sought a sanctuary
somewhere permanent and not temporary
a place where we can feel at home
where our wandering selves no longer roam
finding in each other a harbour
a tranquility after we have ended our labour
somewhere exotic and beautiful
romantic and wonderful
where we can reignite the fires
of our unfulfilled desires
keeping it feuled and burning
bringing out the flame of our yearning
burning out by bringing out
the days and years of doubt
creating something new and pure
something worth living for
based on truth and trust
and not just carnal lust
that which is nourishing to the soul
making it grow and feel whole
causing each other with one voice
to rejoice because we've made each other our choice.
