We met upon the Internet,
A friendship electronic,
Expressed alone in words and thoughts,
Inevitably platonic.
We live too far apart for us
To mingle in the flesh,
But much more close than family,
Our hearts and feelings mesh.
Your dear, dear self reveals itself
Without a voice or face.
We have our own sweet home within
Our precious cyberspace.
Very nice poem, Connie.
It's amazing how close we can become to our internet friends, even though we may never have the opportunity to meet in person.
May your friendship last long and continue to grow in whatever direction you desire. Good luck.
This is very good. I met a man on the internet sometime ago. He is from Greece. He came here to meet me finally, and has returned the past two weekends to meet me in NYC. Things look good. He is as nice a man in person as he had been for the past year of knowing him only cyberly.