My cyberlover e-mails me
his deepest emotions in poetry
his romantic messages
make me swoon
as I sit at my computer
all afternoon.
His precious couplets
are the world to me
Divorced as they are
from reality.
With words so passionate,
fine and lyrical
I get quite light-headed
and almost hysterical.
This cyberlover who so sweetly
permeates my evry deed
intoxicates my mind completely
creates an overwhelming need.
My darling husband I know so well
I know his stories, his history.
Nothing of him is mystery.
Now my cyberlover fills my dreams
Where nothing is quite what it seems.
My restless thoughts there wander free
to indulge in a little fantasy.
But my darling husband, I am still true
this cyberlover I know its you!
