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~ My Inbox Is Empty ~
What is this thing called cyber love,
is it cursed or blessed from above?
Lonely people seeking to share,
looking for someone to truly care.
Each day I look for that special email,
so in love have I fell
with your words so sweet.
No other can compete.
But today my inbox was empty.
no email from you could I see.
Where did my love go,
or will I ever know?
Checking my inbox each day,
somewhere in cyber land, you've gone away.
Oh, how I've missed you,
wished I could've just once kissed you!
You were a dream
I found one night on my screen.
So boldly you came,
with words that set me aflame.
No longer did I download,
as our love flowed.
You filled my every need,
as we sat there and keyed.
How could you say the words I wanted to hear,
and then just disappear?
Now I'm alone each night as I surf,
finding little worth or mirth.
Yes, my inbox is empty,
each day I see,
and I'm sad and alone,
as in other inboxes you roam!
My hard drive is over loaded as I stay online,
in hopes of another I'll find,
surfing the net
where we once met.
Barbara LaBarbera
(LadyBleaux)
© 2002 used with permission
ThunderWolfLA@aol.com
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