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Tuesday, September 08, 2015

Reflection

I see you there
staring back at me,
wondering if
or where
or how
I’m going
to touch you,

and there are
infinite internet nodes
in between us

so, here I go
trying to connect
my thought
to your being,
trying to elicit
a goose-bump,
a curious blush,
an elevated heartbeat,
a chuckle,

and I await
your reflection.

8 comments:

  1. Ah,.. I like the thought of a connection being a reflection... that's exactly how we should do, be each other's reflection.

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  2. Anonymous2:45 AM

    That connection is key. I sometimes wonder if it is an essential to the writing or a neediness. Maybe a little of both.

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  3. Ah, nice. Okay, here I am, waiting so patiently! ;)

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  4. Ah, yes. The intimacy of Skype! You capture it so well!

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  5. This is very on point when one considers that electronic relationships are becoming the order of the day.

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  6. I will reflect back to you, mission accomplished. :o)

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  7. Oh, I wouldn't guess you'd have to wait for very long, you old smoothie Mosk!

    la la

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  8. This is a wonderful commentary on so many aspects of modern life. Very cool.

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