CYBER INTERLUDE #14

I have no idea
what you look like
but you
feel good
blazed
not my thing
but you
feel good
Imagine
your
features
when you
write
speak
type
cook
listen
laugh
is that weird?
cause
you know,
you
feel good

~These words are from my heart to yours. My thoughts spun to words. Be kind and respect them.~

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CYBER INTERLUDE #12

You got names for
me
each a different
part
of
me
my strength
my creativity
my spirit
You call me
and I
smile
gently searching
learning
escavating
for nuggets
of truth
through
stories and ideas
shared
through
email
chats
and calls
I’m enjoying
the
person
you
see me to
be
shedding
one
mask
after another
you
may
uncover
the
real me
I’m yet to
see

~These words are from my heart to yours. My thoughts spun to words. Be kind and respect them.~

CYBER INTERLUDE #11

anticipated
a voice that
mirrored
your
grey
dark
fuck
voice
instead
there
was a lightness
a brightness
sensing
your
smiles
and
hearing your
words
filled
with
humour
my heart
warmed up
to us
Kissing
Cousins
our
time
together
miles
apart
was just
the
beginning.

~These words are from my heart to yours. My thoughts spun to words. Be kind and respect them.~

CYBER INTERLUDE #9

Tweet
tweet!
I catch my breath
when your
messages come in.
You dove
into my space
trailing my scent
picking at my words
holding each letter
close
like they were yours
written
by your
hand through
my heart
I imagine you
reading
pieces
of my thoughts
scattered in the
wind
trying
to
catch them
but they dart
like butterflies
not
meant for
anyone
but to be
free
to touch
another’s
heart.
Tweet
tweet
wanting
more

~These words are from my heart to yours. My thoughts spun to words. Be kind and respect them.~

CYBER INTERLUDE #8

We whatsapp
thumbs
putting our thoughts to words
we chat
and its fun
meeting anonymously
we are a part of the
LGBT family,
a hidden unit,
she was
is
my way in.
Friends
with a lot of creativity
and expression
and talent
between us
we
chat
for hours
Intrigued,
we flirt,
having not met yet
so
its is easy
to jump from
one sexy topic to
another after asking
the mundane
“favorite color?”
we
ask
“toys or none”
soon
we break
down
how
we wanna
fuck
Oh
my
Look
at the time!
Gotta go!
Slippery slope.

~These words are from my heart to yours. My thoughts spun to words. Be kind and respect them.~