| * this is part of a series
related to cyber love poems and the fiction story Alienation Revisited.
CONNECTING I
Don’t know why I even
try,
my dreams are fading
fast,
but still your touch
I want so much
and all I do is cry.
I’d like to hold your
hand again
and press it to my heart,
to feel sweet murmurs
of bliss
once more,
before this Earth we
part.
CONNECTING II
Don’t know why I even
try,
my dreams are fading
fast,
but still your touch
I want so much
and all I do is cry.
I’ve never held you close
to me
nor pressed into your
heart;
this cyber love’s a cruel
thing -
can words
true love impart?
~~~
©BATaugust2000 |