Internet Love

Once upon a time I met a man on the net and we got together, before snake lol and I remember what that was like , the distance killed it in the end we , often travelled to see each other but ... it became too much with our lives and we parted , but I remember falling in love on the Net, waiting for an email or a message of ello ;) and just seeing those lit up letters could make me smile ... thank you for the memory .. I had forgotten your poem reminded me ... much love and hugz Jayne x x "We did not change as we grew older; we just became more clearly ourselves. Lynn Hall" ...

Unlikely to be realized yes, but I wouldn’t say never, Gee! Coming from someone who initially met his love on-line, I stand before you, three years together now in the flesh, stronger and happier than I’ve ever been. We didn’t meet though any dating service, we found each other just like this…through our writings; became great friends and in time could hardly be separated by distance with internet and cell phone communication. I think there is something to be said for finding emotional compatibility before the physiological aspects come into play. Who knows, maybe it was just our time. One should also be careful about who they fall in love with over the internet, not everyone is who they seem and there is always danger of falling in-to-deep with something that could quite possibly be based on a foundation created in fiction. Pain can run just as swift! Thanks for the read; it brought back lots of memories, many good, and some bad! Corey

I thought I had fallen in love on the the net. I thought we were going to be together forever. I left my abusive husband of fifteen years for him. Well needless to say, I was living in a fairytale that was not going to come true.Im still grateful though because it gave me the kick I needed to leave a very unhappy marriage and I did find my true love in the end! Great poem. Greeneyes

5 stars 'n' 2 thumbs up my man literary genius "Hear the song of a night-in-gale We join in sweet rapture at the sound" oh yehhhhhhh ♣

Le Lac Lamartine:- Alphonse de LAMARTINE   (1790-1869) Verse 9:- "« Aimons donc, aimons donc ! de l'heure fugitive, 
Hâtons-nous, jouissons ! 
L'homme n'a point de port, le temps n'a point de rive ; 
Il coule, et nous passons ! » ************* Verse 16:- "Que le vent qui gémit, le roseau qui soupire, 
Que les parfums légers de ton air embaumé, 
Que tout ce qu'on entend, l'on voit et l'on respire, 
Tout dise : « Ils ont aimé ! »  ************ Oh Sir Gee, Sir Dog with love in his thoughts has crafted a poem for us to dream with, dream on, dream on into the velvet screened sheets of the descending night, sing on all of you, loosing your present in another parallel present in the air, in the words we create put together, the same words yet another puzzle in the play-box of our posted messages, and let us play with them. I love the sewing 'spiders webs' floating lost thin clouds the thread, "Trails of silver thread sew it to the horizon". The birds and creatures muttering passwords, you have lured us into your reverie for this moment. Yes and it is secret for some, this possibility, hush or 'they' will hear! Yours, your Q Ann.