She lays seductively on my monitor, distant stare through the monitor glare...
Enticing, Slicing through all I thought I knew.. all the actions I do, all these thoughts I thought about you... I forget who I am in an instant, only to be reminded of my sins to repent and what they truly represent.. Lies hide all around, but I am pure and profound..
I ask myself why all the good ones live in other states, with different colored license plates..
Eyes red, blank and staring back at me.. Enticing my ego and imagination of a possible designation in infatuation...
She is the cake, sitting, enticing.. hoping me to bare all and be her soft skin of icing, Guarding her from herself and fears... wiping away the tears.. winding down through the years, whispering words that only she hears...
Only time stands still...enticing of a possible connection in multiple directions of corrections and typos... but that is the way love online goes...

03/14/2004

Posted on 03/14/2004
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