Starts without being seen, then an innocent IM
Then you go on all day just thinking of them
It can be any time of the year, Might be his day is your night.
No doubt you can't figure if it's wrong or it's right.
With an ache of desire and sheer flight of fancy,
Your appettite grows, driving you into frenzy.
It's a mirage of sweet dreams, erotica going beyond fantasy.
You bargain with Lies about what you know can NOT be.
& the passion rages on, taking control of your will.
You can't touch, but how you want to, an urgent need to fufill.
No, It's not face to face, moreso in your mind....
But You just haven't lived
Till you loved someone Online.