My Virtual Lover
He comes to me at dead of night
His fingertips are feather light
Along my spine they gently go
To show me that he loves me so
Although I know that he’s not here
I feel his breath, I feel he’s near
A virtual kiss, a virtual touch
Reminds me that I’m loved so much
The feeling’s real but at morning light
My virtual lover’s taken flight
But when I slumber every night
My virtual lover holds me tight
©Marian Barker
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