Across the Room
His brown hair is out of place
And he stares into cyberspace
But his wife knows that his eyes are pure chocolate
Melt in her mouth
She salivates
And though he is at a distance
She feels her connection to him
As if they were touching
Kissing
She sighs
And he looks up
Their eyes connect
Like their souls
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