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| I was lost and lonely when I got the net, Just wanted friends till the day we met, It was in a room while I chatted away, You logged on then off, on off you couldn't stay, I was so impressed you didn't walk, you tried your best to stay and talk. When your time online was all but spent, I asked to meet you again before you went, You agreed we would and said goodnight, Talking to you that day just felt soo right, The very next day we met at nine, We talked for hours it was divine. Happiness was the first thing I found with you, The feeling was great and others followed too, Valentines day the first poem written in years, You said you loved it and blessed it with tears, Together with you was how it was meant, We fell in love yet no pictures were sent. As days became weeks we decided to see, I got a picture of you after you had one from me, A moment of truth as I saw your face, One of beauty, caring and grace, I knew you and I were meant to be, But a secret lurked inside of me. I said I was single but I had lied, When i told you the truth you cried and cried, My love for you is so very real, I wish I could stop the pain you feel, My marriage was over but I should have said, I hurt you so muchI wished I was dead. Suicide would seem an easy thing to do, But I couldn't leave and put the blame on you, I asked to E-mail and you made your choice, Days later I needed to hear your voice, Things were hard what can I say, As you are in America and I the Uk. Months passed and I asked you to share my life, You agreed instantly to become my wife, Soon I will be with you and all your charms, And you wil be safe wrapped up in my arms, Not long to go til we meet for the first time, And I will be yours and you will be mine. |
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