Cyber Note

Cyber Note

Now do those e mails come face to face

Or Pass each other in cyber space?

Do they stop to exchange niceties?

Perhaps pause for a cuddle and a kiss!

Maybe they just have a tete a tete

Within the journey along the way,

A chat - a good old one-to-one

Or indulge in some good old fashioned fun.

Do the letters have time for a fling?

A point in time for anything?

Some heavy petting between the lines

As a mail correspondence climax entwines.

Think it’s almost anyone’s guess

That they would break for cyber sex?

Would a French letter be used instead-

Before it reaches us to be read?

I muse before they reach our address,

That they’ve had time to redress;

But did they catch a P.C. virus

Before they even got through to us.....

Coypyright Linda Lawrence

15^th February 2012

Moving forward

Moving forward

My hands are so sore and need holding;

My lips are so chapped they need kissing;

The skin on my feet cracked and bleeding and

Looking for something that’s missing.

The skin on my body is thinner;

I’ve been frosty without any warning.

My psyche’s been cold - it needs heating up

But my spirit is slowly warming.

Worry lines on my face are much deeper;

The love in my heart needs a flame,

But there’s a flicker that’s getting closer

For now which is hard to explain.

My whole body is full of lack lustre

Like a song, my life’s been like a reprise.

Now there’s a prompt to start moving forward;

And In the morning a brighter sunrise!

I’ve spent too much time on the outside

Not looking close to what really matters

But the door is now almost ajar -

The windows are not quite so shattered.

My head is so full of questions

But there won’t be an answer to all.

For now I’ll just look to the inside

And wait until something might call.

Copyright Linda Lawrence
4th February 2012

Outwit!

Outwit

I’ve gone out and bought a mouse

Brought it back to the house.

Didn’t dare make a peep

To see if it made my P.C. sleep;

In control panel dug very deep

To see if any overlooked blips

Ensured that it would have a kip!

Talked to it nicely – hedged my bets,

Crossed my fingers - hoped for the best!

But did it rest?

Did it ever!

It thinks it must be very clever!

I think the machine has outwit

But must be feeling so unfit;

With all this sleep deprivation

I really do give up on this occasion!

Copyright Linda Lawrence
6th February 2012 (On the P.C. that doesn't sleep....)