#cybersex
Let’s say a robot wrote a love poem
2 a computer, what would it read/sound like---
My love 4 u is like a transistor---
No, my sister is symbiotic w/ u-o, no
Yoko ono has nothing on u---o-o-o, no,
Let’s start again & say what would appear on the page
if a robot wrote a love poem to a computer---
Would it be high-tech,
Grammerless w/ obscure syntax---
The human element erased, but what then of love---
I dream of u---autistic ally synestheasiastically desiring ur ***********
but wait, there’s more!
Let’s say a robot wrote a love poem
2 a computer, what would it read/sound like---
My love 4 u is like a transistor---
No, my sister is in symbiotic love w/ u-also, o, no---
My love 4 u is like my love 4 my sister Ilsa
& every 8th can-can dancer dancing circles
around the candles in the candelabra,
Dracula---I wanna be ur snake---
I dream of u in the can
Teenage boys do not sniff *******
That’s strictly a mid-thirties male thing---
if a robot wrote a love poem to a computer---
It would look the way I look @ u in my dreams---
Dec 22, 2017
Dec 22, 2017 at 10:43 PM UTC
On the futuristic cartoon the Jetsons
They had phones with projections
I thought it was so grand
That in front of that screen they could stand
And see who they where talking to
What a wonderful thing to be able to do
Now it is common place
Our loved ones face
Can travel through space
It shrinks the miles that separate
And I think that's just great
Now we can Skype
And all of that like
We can take our phone
And bring loved ones along as we roam
It's almost like them being home
And on and on we can drone
Or our imagination we can flex
And even have cyber ***
I hope who created it was inspired
By the thoughts they acquired
By watching that simple cartoon
Because it brought us all a little more attuned
Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 10:13 AM UTC
On the futuristic cartoon the Jetsons
They had phones with projections
I thought it was so grand
That in front of that screen they could stand
And see who they where talking to
What a wonderful thing to be able to do
Now it is common place
Our loved ones face
Can travel through space
It shrinks the miles that separate
And I think that's just great
Now we can Skype
And all of that like
We can take our phone
And bring loved ones along as we roam
It's almost like them being home
And on and on we can drone
Or our imagination we can flex
And even have cyber ***
I hope who created it was inspired
By the thoughts they acquired
By watching that simple cartoon
Because it brought us all a little more attuned
Apr 21, 2016
Apr 21, 2016 at 9:45 AM UTC
You’re just a voice on the phone
Flickering lights on a screen.
I don’t mean to be mean
But you’ve seen how upset
And how lonely I get
From missing you
When you do that smile,
That twist of your lip
And I slip into wishing
Pushing reality aside
And wanting to reach
Each time, greedily
Into the phone
And no longer be alone
Missing you.
And now, with Skype
A new type of missing
Has appeared in my world.
Now the curl of your hair
Is also down there
Where I can see it and
It’s grand to lust after it;
To get to sit and dream
Though it seems naughty
Somehow ******
Since it is you
What else can I do?
It feels better than crying
And trying to pretend
That on this end
Everything is fine.
I don’t mean to whine.
Nov 7, 2015
Nov 7, 2015 at 1:53 PM UTC