Pixel Love
By ONEANDLONELY
It’s eight o’clock in the evening’
there’s somethi’n I’m gunna do.
I’m frustrated and shakin,
I need to get through to you.
If there’s one thing I know,
anticipation grows.
Beatin path to her portal,
Familiar site I go.
When the lights go out,
then the shades come down.
I take the matter at hand,
though she can’t see my frown.
I stare into the screen.
There, my cyber queen.
Just watching her rhythms,
begin to fuel my need.
She takes all at one time,
no line or long wait.
She has an army of men,
who share love and master fate.
I can’t take it no more.
Left my life on the floor.
She made it so hard!
My little web cam whore.
Yeah the site is not free.
She got the numbers from me.
Showed her to my brother,
Now he shares her with me.
Comments on "Pixel Love"
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A former member wrote:
lol i liked this!....you're poetry blossomed while I wasn't looking. *smiles* I'm glad. You needed it.
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On Friday, July 29, 2005, PoeticHellion
(191) wrote:
I kind of see more than just a funny poem, I can sort of see anger stemming from this. I like it.
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On Sunday, June 5, 2005, PoeticMindBlow
(22) wrote:
Hehe
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A former member wrote:
funny
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On Thursday, April 14, 2005, Kinkypoptart
(555) wrote:
Ummm... An interesting poem for an interesting concept indeed. I like the wording and thought that you put into this. Good job ~*~Tart~*~