Pristine to Red Stockings and Heels
When did the rain wash away the vision
That once was so clear she believed
She could see the end of the world;
A thin line of a distant horizon
Blending heaven and earth, perceived
As one, floating through time--it purled
Mayhap when he circumnavigated
The sea to find her happy, fixed universe
And informed her that cyberworld is round,
Not flat, or when he showed her a world uncharted;
Their stars aligned across the transverse
Hall of time and he captured her spellbound
Happenstance entwined with unusual desire
For a life as yet unknown and a curiosity
To learn and perchance to see and to know,
Surely edification would transpire;
Could there be reciprocity
And would he appreciate her sough
How long could she maintain his interest
Once she made the unspoken yet expected change;
In true Scarlet O’Hara fashion, she’d think of it tomorrow;
Thus, she gave her lessons her fullest
Attention, afraid that he she might estrange,
Yes she gave herself in his cyber-Bordeaux
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ponderful points... love the graphic!
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