Based on my chatting experience(s) of those willing to take any risk…
Head pressures hurt! But His love is no lie.
On this eve at eight-ten, some geese flew by
in southbound formation – last day July.
Through open windows, I saw clear blue sky.
I heard their honking from two-stories high.
I sounded a farewell and waved goodbye.
I pray to God this guy is not a spy.
Last week at the bank, I thought of that guy.
My feeling has been that he seems nearby.
For one month, we chatted – laugh, love and cry.
These past two weeks of help have gone awry.
I felt well used but could only deny.
Death come to me if I’m left high and dry!
Since there’s still nothing, I no longer cry.
He did not land as this day draws nigh.
Head pressures hurt! But His love is no lie.
Second attempt at virelai nouveau with one dark musing of elusive relief…
Author’s note: Save your chatting archives for later retrieval… Mine dates back since 1998…
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