- Non-Erotic Poetry
- All Alone
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I sometimes feel that I’m all alone.
I know you are here,
but you don’t seem very near.
It’s as if I don’t exist.
It’s as though the only things
you see is what is on the screen.
I know all I have to do,
is just reach out to you.
But it’s not that easy you see.
You don’t always hear me,
you don’t always see.
And I can’t tell you
how much you mean to me.
I can’t put my feelings
and thoughts,
into pretty words
no matter how hard I try.
You sit here for hours
staring at the screen.
Looking at and chatting to
people we’ve never seen.
I wish we could again
chat that way too.
And I wish I was as pretty
as the ones you watch each night.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 12 years agoIs total inner/outer from mind, heart, soul, and body. Yes the last counts .... but it has to be REAL. And Realistic. Otherwise u'r/they're living a dream .. a fools dream. Tho life thru all senses can stoke the fire and porn can be a shared long term gold bonus; in day to day terms only one certain love can survive. (sanely) A pretend luv thats a box of electro's of any size is ..... but a box. Luv and pleasure go together BUT it requires quality time and work. From both sides/perspectives. Now I've told u nothing new, so don't let yourself forget again.
Use Any pleasure source that's safe if ur lonely, frustrated, and/or have no chance of co-operative fun, take and do what you can to explode implode desire and satisfaction.
The earth would be a nicer place to live if all morals started from such a building block. And everyone studied the work, attention, and many fold allowances it takes for 2 to work..... In anything.
darthjserover 16 years agoThey tease, they flirt like I am special, "I am" but then coming home each night to face real life, who shoulders hard time, the flickering screen who telle what you want to hear? Or the man whose job is hard, toils forever, patience is good, tell me my love then, why do you chat to those who never cared? Or if they did, then please hear the problems and solve it ... ... but none do, do they, or if they do it is with a catch.
duddle146over 17 years agoCould it be he's overlooking an orchid while searching for a Rose ~ the virtual nonexistent fantasy.
LeBrozover 17 years agoCut him off ~
His web surfing, that is;
So much fantasy dissolves into sterility, of the soul, that is.
Anonymousover 20 years agoI love you as much now as I ever have, maybe even more so. Please never doubt that you touch me even without physical touch. I still feel the rush I felt years ago when we first kissed. I post this so you and the world can see how much you really mean to me.
Your loving Husband
