All life is boring and sad till I talk to my internet man,
then all is good in my world and I can breathe again.
He brings life to my cold hard life,
we only laugh, and talk about good things, we have no strife.
He calls me adoring names,
no other man says them the same.
He lights my room with his warm glow,
and you thought it was the PC -- thats a NO.
We have only exchanged pics everyone can see,
but we will exchange naughty ones soon of him, then me.
My mind whirls and spins with thoughts of his touch,
people would laugh if they knew I cared for him so much.
Unless you have been here you can not know,
how hard this is to want for someone that on your IM comes and goes.
I long and wait for him to buzz me each and every day,
breathing in each word that the other does say.
Well I enjoyed sharing this here with you but,
but I must go now, and close my bedroom door shut.
It is almost that time of night,
when my world is whole, and everything is alright......
(c)MadCurves
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