Computer Love

There is a strange feeling manifesting itself internally. A psychological connection keeping my mind on a mental ********. I never imagined feeling this way behind words flashing across a computer screen, sometimes I wonder, am I losing my mind with this fascination as I let my imagination intensify with a beautiful sensation through the exchange of verbal vibrations transformed into typed characters and emotioncons that illustrate feelings we can't relate face to face. When the essence of stimulation lies in the heart of sincere passion, where desires meet and dance with the opportunities to create motion to feed the notion of that which is thought but never spoken, that which is felt but never shown, where verbs, adverbs, and adjectives come alive. Where desolate souls sometimes meet and find the true power of desire by touching each other mentally. Where a quest for knowledge replace lust, Understanding replaces fuss, and curiosity replaces loneliness. Two destined souls forever inclined to spring, wondering what, if any this union might bring. As we get lost in the abyss of cyber space, will you join me and allow your mind to transcend that which is known into the unknown. If I hold out my hand will you follow me into the mouth of the Matrix? It is there I will forever be waiting. MizT April 2005